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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996 | 2008-10-24 00:39:59 | 49.96 | |
190 | 2008-10-01 05:32:45 | 38.80 |