Text race history for TakatakatakatypetypetypetakaktakaTHUNK (big_rory)

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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
1956 2023-09-05 00:02:57 88.47 98%
436 2023-06-26 22:18:03 97.47 99%