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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1202 | 2014-02-09 21:50:32 | 59.70 | 98% |
1066 | 2014-01-21 10:51:17 | 55.01 | 95% |
338 | 2013-11-14 19:42:28 | 53.74 | 95% |