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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5802 | 2015-02-19 19:13:08 | 68.85 | 90% |
4004 | 2013-11-18 21:06:58 | 77.58 | 93% |
2821 | 2013-09-08 17:41:39 | 66.46 | 86% |