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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1212 | 2016-03-24 05:30:18 | 79.03 | 98% |
418 | 2013-11-06 17:21:20 | 51.40 | 86% |
274 | 2013-08-26 20:46:31 | 51.45 | 92% |