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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1468 | 2015-04-24 05:48:49 | 53.71 | 92% |
1329 | 2012-03-19 17:37:06 | 63.25 | 93% |
1060 | 2011-11-08 13:18:15 | 64.53 | 94% |