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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1012 | 2016-03-13 23:11:39 | 129.63 | 93% |
627 | 2013-12-27 00:38:29 | 126.47 | 95% |
351 | 2013-11-08 20:49:56 | 125.62 | 95% |
156 | 2013-11-07 01:12:15 | 112.77 | 90% |