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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3417 | 2020-04-29 22:14:29 | 46.10 | 94% |
2960 | 2020-01-06 20:15:43 | 44.66 | 93% |
682 | 2018-08-02 23:59:34 | 29.12 | 94% |