That night they heard no noises. But either in his dreams or out of them, he could not tell which, Frodo heard a sweet singing running in his mind: a song that seemed to come like a pale light behind a grey rain-curtain, and growing stronger to turn the veil all to glass and silver, until at last it was rolled back, and a far green country opened before him under a swift sunrise.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2020-06-20 01:35:14 | 127.34 | 98% |
| 445 | 2020-06-06 02:00:43 | 120.65 | 96% |