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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7711 | 2020-04-25 18:41:45 | 174.40 | 99% |
6993 | 2020-04-12 12:01:37 | 179.81 | 100% |