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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856 | 2020-07-08 22:53:58 | 60.61 | 97% |
203 | 2020-04-21 02:25:36 | 54.17 | 96% |