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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2371 | 2016-05-09 22:42:19 | 37.77 | 98% |
1422 | 2016-03-04 18:49:31 | 47.04 | 94% |
888 | 2016-03-01 19:02:52 | 50.12 | 94% |
152 | 2016-02-14 04:22:07 | 49.29 | 93% |