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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7016 | 2017-11-17 04:10:47 | 218.99 | 100% |
6797 | 2017-09-16 22:00:57 | 219.18 | 100% |