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 |
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7256 | 2020-04-26 15:32:19 | 102.03 | 97% |
4887 | 2020-03-12 10:49:44 | 98.56 | 96% |