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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 98404 | 2020-06-19 05:32:36 | 110.63 | 99% |
| 93601 | 2020-04-24 08:52:40 | 101.14 | 98% |
| 81618 | 2019-09-01 05:33:39 | 96.05 | 97% |
| 73367 | 2019-03-22 23:52:40 | 96.86 | 97% |
| 73155 | 2019-03-20 16:20:40 | 88.65 | 97% |
| 67601 | 2018-12-29 17:05:58 | 82.17 | 95% |
| 57633 | 2018-06-01 16:24:11 | 98.35 | 98% |
| 52999 | 2018-03-15 23:38:53 | 82.98 | 96% |
| 52675 | 2018-03-07 15:01:35 | 80.26 | 96% |
| 47610 | 2017-11-28 22:25:09 | 90.25 | 97% |
| 43467 | 2017-09-07 06:24:01 | 91.61 | 97% |