Can you guess my name...Riddle

I am the woven fabric of history
Yet I am not spun from any loom
I've sent many to their doom
I am apart of each and every story

I am the talk of the town
Or what brings you a frown
Every designer and author
Pushes My Limits still farther

I can be any color of the rainbow
I can be fast or I can be slow
I can be large, medium or small
I can be thin, wide or tall

I go by many titles and names
I am a part of all your games
I am from your past, in your present
In the future I am digital not print