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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17867 | 2025-06-12 21:12:54 | 78.63 | 97% |
| 16892 | 2025-06-02 15:48:21 | 77.25 | 97% |
| 3755 | 2024-11-10 18:37:09 | 87.52 | 97.4% |