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Race Result Details |
Racer | slowtortol (crables) |
Race Number | 110 |
Date | Fri, 8 Oct 2021 02:36:29 +0000 |
Speed | 54 WPM Try to beat? |
Accuracy | 96.0% |
Rank | 3rd place (out of 5) |
Opponents | acegamedup (4th place) nirdosh09 (2nd place) suraj_6732786 (5th place) |
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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.
— The Lord of The Rings
(book)
by J.R.R. Tolkien
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