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 |
---|---|---|---|
163860 | 2021-05-17 21:58:32 | 138.29 | 99.6% |
163859 | 2021-05-17 21:56:59 | 121.34 | 98.5% |
163858 | 2021-05-17 21:55:19 | 117.35 | 98.1% |
116088 | 2020-12-11 17:44:15 | 124.41 | 98.1% |
116087 | 2020-12-11 17:41:48 | 110.16 | 95.7% |
54444 | 2020-04-02 21:04:23 | 108.10 | 96.9% |
54443 | 2020-04-02 21:02:55 | 95.45 | 96.2% |
21960 | 2019-11-20 22:51:29 | 102.15 | 96.2% |
14558 | 2019-02-15 01:00:06 | 115.33 | 98% |
7827 | 2018-12-12 23:44:46 | 98.74 | 96.8% |