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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 60361 | 2021-08-10 14:04:46 | 99.31 | 98% |
| 55119 | 2020-12-05 13:59:08 | 98.56 | 98% |
| 54354 | 2020-10-15 05:58:30 | 94.83 | 98% |
| 51687 | 2020-07-06 01:04:12 | 95.29 | 98% |
| 12294 | 2018-04-23 23:09:16 | 71.51 | 97% |
| 12258 | 2018-04-22 21:31:58 | 76.44 | 98% |
| 9615 | 2018-03-03 23:40:34 | 70.48 | 97% |