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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1715 | 2016-09-20 21:26:26 | 49.87 | 96% |
779 | 2016-09-11 02:38:46 | 38.99 | 96% |
711 | 2016-09-10 18:35:06 | 31.90 | 94% |
452 | 2016-09-09 17:54:13 | 27.54 | 94% |