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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4601 | 2020-09-06 16:23:39 | 41.68 | 93% |
610 | 2020-01-08 21:00:06 | 31.36 | 95% |