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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76 | 2016-02-15 05:06:15 | 63.46 | 94% |
33 | 2015-12-22 04:45:56 | 55.85 | 86% |