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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1896 | 2014-04-19 07:33:34 | 63.74 | 96% |
484 | 2010-06-23 10:45:17 | 37.38 |