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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1234 | 2014-06-11 20:40:40 | 57.09 | 93% |
920 | 2013-11-16 19:29:52 | 53.41 | 95% |
764 | 2013-11-08 23:48:28 | 44.22 | 98% |