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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1298 | 2018-02-27 18:44:14 | 62.36 | 96% |
54 | 2017-11-04 11:47:24 | 39.96 | 94% |