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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1101 | 2016-09-20 06:08:42 | 54.87 | 97% |
688 | 2014-12-18 17:52:25 | 55.73 | 96% |
160 | 2014-03-09 14:48:29 | 52.49 | 93% |