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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51724 | 2020-12-19 00:49:04 | 144.12 | 99% |
| 51504 | 2020-12-16 10:52:35 | 139.48 | 99% |