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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10376 | 2020-04-17 12:54:01 | 68.02 | 95% |
8340 | 2019-12-28 21:13:45 | 80.92 | 98% |
543 | 2017-06-13 03:15:48 | 45.57 | 95% |