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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 428 | 2018-10-04 17:35:31 | 153.11 | 100% |
| 404 | 2018-10-04 14:30:15 | 150.73 | 100% |