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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1869 | 2016-03-03 09:55:54 | 57.03 | 94% |
1079 | 2014-03-09 09:47:51 | 57.78 | 96% |
629 | 2013-10-24 09:33:15 | 49.07 | 96% |