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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521 | 2020-01-20 20:32:57 | 73.12 | 97% |
320 | 2019-03-27 03:04:06 | 65.83 | 95% |