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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251 | 2015-04-22 20:29:16 | 148.86 | 100% |
215 | 2014-11-02 19:32:43 | 145.26 | 98% |
90 | 2013-01-18 02:47:15 | 122.79 | 95% |