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 |
---|---|---|---|
4938 | 2018-11-24 19:55:01 | 166.67 | 100% |
3564 | 2017-11-26 21:54:40 | 137.29 | 97% |