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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2518 | 2017-05-06 09:46:04 | 64.56 | 92% |
1160 | 2016-03-25 10:27:33 | 80.69 | 95% |
934 | 2016-03-04 10:49:38 | 71.65 | 89% |
879 | 2016-03-01 14:11:12 | 79.46 | 96% |