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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1115 | 2017-05-28 19:32:42 | 156.47 | 98% |
380 | 2017-05-23 21:40:17 | 146.41 | 95% |
160 | 2015-08-29 17:52:21 | 156.57 | 99% |