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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5362 | 2019-09-15 00:44:29 | 73.40 | 96% |
2625 | 2018-08-28 02:30:30 | 80.45 | 96% |
1243 | 2018-06-28 04:24:31 | 77.47 | 97% |