Come, Friend, you too must die. Why moan about it so? Even Patroclus died, a far, far better man than you. And look, you see how handsome and powerful I am? The son of a great man, the mother who gave me life - a deathless goddess. But even for me, I tell you, death and the strong force of fate are waiting. There will come a dawn or sunset or high noon when a man will take my life in battle too - flinging a spear perhaps, or whipping a deadly arrow off his bow.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30843 | 2018-06-29 11:26:45 | 125.64 | 99% |
| 27493 | 2018-05-17 18:09:15 | 125.92 | 99% |
| 19366 | 2018-02-19 17:37:07 | 131.38 | 99% |
| 19356 | 2018-02-19 17:30:26 | 126.25 | 99% |
| 18033 | 2018-02-10 21:57:37 | 126.68 | 98% |
| 16942 | 2018-01-30 15:34:25 | 124.51 | 99% |
| 15587 | 2018-01-10 16:17:27 | 124.58 | 98% |
| 13258 | 2017-12-11 12:37:02 | 118.34 | 97% |
| 10261 | 2017-11-03 15:22:15 | 126.81 | 99% |
| 9265 | 2017-10-30 13:03:57 | 131.32 | 100% |
| 9264 | 2017-10-30 13:02:36 | 113.11 | 98% |
| 9065 | 2017-10-27 12:53:52 | 128.03 | 99% |
| 8203 | 2017-10-23 15:00:11 | 121.35 | 98% |
| 8068 | 2017-10-20 17:02:22 | 118.40 | 98% |