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 |
---|---|---|---|
4525 | 2019-10-04 11:53:00 | 77.86 | 98% |
1783 | 2019-01-22 17:23:48 | 84.09 | 99% |