Slowness is not the same as difficulty. It means reading a paragraph twice because the sentence was good, stopping to look up a word that has been sitting in your vocabulary for years without a floor, letting an argument finish before you decide whether you agree.

The test of a book is what it leaves behind a month later. Pages you can still quote, a scene that surfaces while you're doing something else, a bias you caught yourself in. None of that happens at four hundred words a minute.

There is a practical side: slow reading is how you notice when an author is bluffing. Fast readers swallow the errors. If you want a shelf to argue with, Poker ID is a reasonable place to start booking time for it.

Read less, finish more, keep the ones that fight back. The pile by the bed should be small enough to be an opinion.