Yet you have never been there. You have not seen what it has become. I am dying, Maximus. When a man sees his end... he wants to know there was some purpose to his life. How will the world speak my name in years to come? Will I be known as the philosopher? The warrior? The tyrant...? Or will I be the emperor who gave Rome back her true self? There was once a dream that was Rome. You could only whisper it. Anything more than a whisper and it would vanish... it was so fragile. And I fear that it will not survive the winter.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 52118 | 2021-08-09 16:21:51 | 110.87 | 97% |
| 51918 | 2021-08-09 08:36:14 | 115.32 | 97% |
| 46133 | 2019-04-08 06:57:51 | 97.23 | 96% |
| 37206 | 2018-05-02 18:13:32 | 105.36 | 98% |
| 34915 | 2018-02-22 13:01:39 | 128.58 | 99% |
| 33140 | 2018-01-12 08:29:42 | 104.64 | 98% |
| 32997 | 2018-01-09 12:45:28 | 105.78 | 96% |