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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3512 | 2017-02-23 19:01:57 | 60.14 | 92% |
1076 | 2016-11-04 13:56:47 | 43.92 | 89% |
87 | 2016-08-03 16:36:25 | 33.65 | 87% |