View Pit Stop page for race #41118 by siglemic — Ghost race
| Official speed | 121.59 wpm (52.01 seconds elapsed during race) |
|---|---|
| Race Start | July 17, 2019 12:56:02am UTC |
| Race Finish | July 17, 2019 12:56:54am UTC |
| Outcome | No win (4 of 4) |
| Opponents |
1. delirious (157.23 wpm) 3. poem (124.52 wpm) |
| Accuracy | 98.0% |
| Points | 214.81 |
| Text | #3550307 (Length: 527 characters) 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. |