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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3709 | 2020-06-27 13:19:13 | 107.83 | 98% |
925 | 2018-10-03 19:56:39 | 96.49 | 98% |
586 | 2018-09-29 13:22:03 | 75.48 | 95% |