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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1667 | 2016-07-03 16:18:11 | 105.66 | 99% |
1534 | 2016-05-23 13:15:14 | 99.50 | 98% |
329 | 2015-05-19 17:51:37 | 97.37 | 98% |