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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1376 | 2017-07-19 03:37:03 | 85.56 | 96% |
688 | 2009-09-21 20:14:05 | 80.58 | |
452 | 2009-01-23 22:52:16 | 75.36 |