Text race history for Nervous (unselfishnervoushacks)

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I felt so lonesome I most wished I was dead. The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippowill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3595 2022-06-20 14:33:47 84.14 97%
2273 2021-12-12 12:46:24 66.44 96%