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 |
---|---|---|---|
3693 | 2019-09-17 18:26:07 | 84.50 | 98% |
2597 | 2019-03-21 18:04:35 | 88.56 | 100% |