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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5558 | 2018-09-24 12:54:51 | 81.62 | 95% |
4173 | 2018-03-30 20:07:03 | 78.99 | 95% |
3321 | 2018-02-17 19:04:11 | 77.42 | 93% |