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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1791 | 2025-03-25 12:42:36 | 82.65 | 96.6% |