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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1502 | 2016-10-04 08:05:04 | 104.19 | 96% |
1336 | 2016-10-03 03:23:16 | 93.42 | 93% |
418 | 2016-05-12 05:14:34 | 87.70 | 95% |