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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 532 | 2018-05-05 00:58:21 | 120.74 | 98% |