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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9317 | 2018-10-09 20:00:12 | 128.93 | 98% |
| 3454 | 2018-02-02 00:36:48 | 142.58 | 99% |