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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1674 | 2014-09-22 01:41:01 | 85.04 | 96% |
676 | 2013-11-27 00:47:02 | 66.84 | 92% |
222 | 2013-11-03 15:37:47 | 73.92 | 96% |