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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3143 | 2014-12-17 22:10:15 | 73.48 | 99% |
2509 | 2013-12-10 13:36:50 | 60.43 | 95% |
797 | 2011-12-27 17:56:57 | 50.77 | 96% |