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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3158 | 2016-09-14 05:22:54 | 104.42 | 97% |
2211 | 2015-08-19 06:16:54 | 98.55 | 92% |
604 | 2015-07-12 15:48:03 | 93.58 | 97% |
586 | 2015-07-12 15:18:45 | 94.00 | 97% |