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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1050 | 2017-04-27 09:54:26 | 54.13 | 87% |
708 | 2016-10-09 12:53:02 | 45.74 | 87% |
437 | 2016-09-25 05:48:07 | 39.71 | 87% |
218 | 2016-09-09 14:22:55 | 31.37 | 81% |