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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10837 | 2017-12-06 20:47:34 | 152.68 | 100% |
| 3842 | 2017-10-14 15:14:51 | 161.83 | 100% |