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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21312 | 2020-05-30 00:16:37 | 147.22 | 99% |
2738 | 2018-11-23 14:03:15 | 128.51 | 98% |