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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1875 | 2018-10-27 07:12:59 | 74.58 | 96% |
1648 | 2018-10-19 11:51:48 | 90.17 | 97% |