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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553 | 2016-09-02 06:15:12 | 62.59 | 89% |
531 | 2016-07-15 06:35:28 | 71.16 | 94% |
119 | 2014-12-25 09:22:04 | 56.41 | 94% |