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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1758 | 2025-06-11 15:32:29 | 75.43 | 96% |
132 | 2024-09-25 17:48:02 | 69.42 | 96.1% |