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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1913 | 2014-12-02 15:13:37 | 54.89 | 95% |
875 | 2013-04-17 15:22:14 | 40.00 | 86% |
521 | 2012-10-01 09:50:51 | 36.93 | 92% |