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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3528 | 2020-05-20 20:37:17 | 88.76 | 96% |
1385 | 2018-04-29 20:38:29 | 89.20 | 97% |