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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2449 | 2017-07-13 09:30:40 | 63.03 | 99% |
1907 | 2017-03-28 08:04:19 | 53.69 | 94% |
805 | 2016-12-07 07:11:04 | 55.27 | 98% |