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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2395 | 2020-10-27 15:56:59 | 53.96 | 95% |
2174 | 2020-10-24 03:43:37 | 59.22 | 95% |