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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1104 | 2016-08-01 17:41:56 | 74.72 | 91% |
359 | 2013-11-24 03:43:26 | 82.36 | 94% |
328 | 2013-05-09 05:56:27 | 69.71 | 92% |