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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3851 | 2018-03-19 03:18:49 | 86.23 | 98% |
2092 | 2017-12-24 20:41:16 | 81.24 | 97% |