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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2655 | 2013-09-03 14:24:06 | 114.59 | 96% |
1635 | 2009-05-04 22:56:13 | 105.46 |