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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1214 | 2015-02-04 08:22:35 | 103.69 | 96% |
1041 | 2014-12-04 13:50:01 | 98.18 | 96% |
581 | 2014-11-24 11:23:06 | 98.37 | 95% |