Speed is the consort of death, as pleasure is of life. Speed defies sensuality; it short-circuits ardor and shortchanges the palate. Speed is a thirst for life that in its haste keeps spilling the drink.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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5037 | 2019-08-19 18:43:01 | 49.03 | 94% |
4049 | 2019-06-29 05:39:42 | 62.04 | 96% |