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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
6072 2020-09-27 20:50:41 126.60 98%
645 2020-02-26 04:12:12 108.54 97%