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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25325 | 2016-03-03 08:07:39 | 127.73 | 93% |
7138 | 2015-04-04 12:28:24 | 123.62 | 96% |
7096 | 2015-04-04 11:42:54 | 111.68 | 94% |