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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1950 | 2015-09-10 16:06:48 | 78.39 | 90% |
1410 | 2011-03-02 02:40:54 | 57.51 | |
1297 | 2011-02-02 01:35:53 | 56.82 |