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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3343 | 2018-02-14 19:20:02 | 70.79 | 98% |
3291 | 2018-02-08 18:51:59 | 68.20 | 97% |
748 | 2017-11-08 19:26:36 | 66.72 | 97% |