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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16527 | 2025-07-06 23:41:34 | 194.21 | 99% |
| 16526 | 2025-07-06 23:35:33 | 153.53 | 98% |