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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1334 | 2014-12-16 03:14:11 | 59.24 | 93% |
592 | 2014-10-28 03:21:30 | 54.15 | 95% |
482 | 2014-10-27 11:44:16 | 51.87 | 93% |