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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3293 | 2018-06-11 22:40:15 | 68.81 | 97% |
1460 | 2017-11-06 19:32:51 | 63.60 | 96% |
1151 | 2017-10-26 17:46:13 | 67.13 | 97% |