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 |
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1486 | 2021-02-26 15:41:11 | 89.32 | 96.8% |
418 | 2020-09-01 03:25:17 | 80.58 | 98% |