Text race history for pasta (pastashapes)

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I walked by your guidance counselor's office one time. A bunch of you were sitting there waiting to be shepherded. I remember it smelled like dead flowers, like decay. Then it hit me. The hope of our nation's future is a bunch of mulch.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
59414 2021-07-18 19:47:20 117.76 98%
17238 2020-06-08 08:43:55 106.86 98%
13666 2020-05-09 12:03:00 109.00 98%