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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1145 | 2016-06-14 15:45:58 | 79.17 | 96% |
1098 | 2016-04-23 21:26:37 | 82.43 | 98% |
425 | 2016-03-08 19:34:48 | 71.20 | 98% |
151 | 2012-04-06 20:09:20 | 70.01 | 95% |