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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1416 | 2015-08-29 18:15:40 | 61.89 | 93% |
1263 | 2015-05-13 09:20:05 | 64.80 | 93% |
185 | 2013-05-14 01:42:11 | 30.60 | 92% |