Text race history for pasta (pastashapes)

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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
103476 2024-03-16 16:14:54 162.40 99%