Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3391 | 2017-07-31 16:00:00 | 53.35 | 98% |
1928 | 2016-03-31 13:50:51 | 43.65 | 95% |
436 | 2016-02-26 04:55:21 | 35.86 | 94% |
329 | 2016-02-25 12:07:11 | 41.09 | 96% |