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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2133 | 2015-05-01 14:43:59 | 96.59 | 97% |
2029 | 2015-04-28 00:42:09 | 88.56 | 94% |
1544 | 2015-01-29 21:03:00 | 83.94 | 97% |