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 |
---|---|---|---|
5064 | 2020-07-06 23:45:02 | 87.12 | 100% |
1677 | 2019-08-28 18:07:11 | 73.87 | 99% |