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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59539 | 2020-08-10 08:49:48 | 109.74 | 96% |
| 58278 | 2020-08-03 05:24:19 | 80.63 | 97% |
| 43104 | 2020-05-16 10:10:47 | 121.77 | 97% |
| 36482 | 2020-04-09 03:49:22 | 112.32 | 97% |
| 29959 | 2020-02-23 10:19:59 | 125.14 | 99% |
| 26156 | 2020-01-01 08:25:58 | 103.58 | 97% |
| 15085 | 2019-08-27 15:17:04 | 125.81 | 98% |
| 12583 | 2019-08-01 13:08:23 | 99.67 | 98% |
| 12336 | 2019-07-21 09:20:28 | 124.72 | 97% |
| 8402 | 2019-05-13 14:01:19 | 101.69 | 97% |
| 5285 | 2019-04-04 00:33:00 | 103.26 | 97% |
| 3922 | 2019-02-08 12:27:17 | 108.70 | 98% |
| 3268 | 2019-01-20 11:07:53 | 84.30 | 96% |
| 1711 | 2018-12-18 13:23:05 | 110.37 | 97% |