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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8652 | 2021-08-15 00:22:03 | 85.88 | 97% |
| 4198 | 2020-02-28 17:36:10 | 69.91 | 96% |
| 3960 | 2020-02-15 00:43:43 | 70.99 | 97% |
| 2996 | 2018-11-27 04:41:11 | 69.29 | 97% |