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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840 | 2018-09-16 18:36:20 | 104.88 | 98% |
442 | 2018-08-30 21:09:14 | 95.43 | 97% |