Come, Friend, you too must die. Why moan about it so? Even Patroclus died, a far, far better man than you. And look, you see how handsome and powerful I am? The son of a great man, the mother who gave me life - a deathless goddess. But even for me, I tell you, death and the strong force of fate are waiting. There will come a dawn or sunset or high noon when a man will take my life in battle too - flinging a spear perhaps, or whipping a deadly arrow off his bow.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
27619 | 2018-05-26 03:17:10 | 113.67 | 98% |
26891 | 2018-05-14 12:34:13 | 115.90 | 98% |
21118 | 2017-07-24 22:30:05 | 105.35 | 97% |
21016 | 2017-07-24 19:53:34 | 104.98 | 96% |
18371 | 2017-04-30 19:52:41 | 123.54 | 97% |
13866 | 2017-02-19 19:52:10 | 101.03 | 95% |
12828 | 2017-02-11 11:19:35 | 128.35 | 99% |
12550 | 2017-02-10 15:14:39 | 102.60 | 90% |
12255 | 2017-02-07 10:12:39 | 111.12 | 93% |
10146 | 2017-01-19 16:53:27 | 114.38 | 98% |
10127 | 2017-01-19 16:13:17 | 120.59 | 99% |
9074 | 2017-01-09 19:20:20 | 109.44 | 96% |
8163 | 2017-01-05 04:49:52 | 107.13 | 97% |
6747 | 2016-12-28 09:54:28 | 105.15 | 96% |
4310 | 2016-12-13 17:14:56 | 102.07 | 93% |
3970 | 2016-12-11 01:36:33 | 102.74 | 97% |
3570 | 2016-12-08 20:08:27 | 100.40 | 97% |