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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3315 | 2018-08-12 04:54:39 | 54.49 | 96% |
1312 | 2018-07-19 03:00:04 | 53.02 | 96% |
387 | 2018-07-12 16:07:29 | 60.31 | 96% |