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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4263 | 2018-02-05 21:14:42 | 161.67 | 100% |
157 | 2015-03-07 00:47:34 | 109.70 | 94% |