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 | 2017-10-24 23:05:01 | 70.72 | 97% |
997 | 2015-10-31 14:50:39 | 59.38 | 90% |
933 | 2015-10-28 11:32:09 | 58.54 | 92% |