I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said:—Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter’d visage lies, whose frown

And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp’d on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock’d them and the heart that fed.

And on the pedestal these words appear:
«My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!»

Nothing beside remains: round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

-Percy Bysshe Shelley


About me:

I used to play a lot of Quake 3 in the early 2000s.

- former Premier League Quake 3 player
- former member of the Greek Q3 Team.


Last official matches: Quake 3 Nations Cup 5 (2005):

https://youtu.be/OZPPXXXvX9s
https://youtu.be/-ldXori8X9M
https://youtu.be/XgSRZqMg0Bk