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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1961 | 2017-09-22 11:07:14 | 103.19 | 98% |
1070 | 2015-04-11 10:12:35 | 97.07 | 95% |
57 | 2014-09-06 12:56:04 | 67.62 | 87% |