There is no real going back. Though I may come to the Shire, it will not seem the same; for I shall not be the same. I am wounded with knife, sting, and tooth, and a long burden. Where shall I find rest?
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1195 | 2019-04-09 15:32:40 | 70.36 | 98% |