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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1567 | 2018-05-30 03:27:19 | 79.26 | 96% |
586 | 2012-04-25 01:42:08 | 58.22 | 93% |
450 | 2012-04-08 22:57:24 | 63.19 | 95% |