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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1754 | 2016-06-09 02:39:17 | 68.63 | 95% |
1554 | 2016-05-20 11:24:42 | 57.69 | 96% |
1148 | 2016-05-04 04:46:01 | 53.95 | 93% |