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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2719 | 2020-01-01 20:02:34 | 147.69 | 99% |
2510 | 2019-11-07 20:33:30 | 141.23 | 98% |