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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1552 | 2016-02-04 14:19:29 | 104.60 | 99% |
910 | 2016-01-16 14:33:44 | 83.37 | 95% |
656 | 2015-12-12 21:56:40 | 85.93 | 95% |