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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2376 | 2017-10-23 05:47:36 | 60.65 | 95% |
1952 | 2017-09-19 04:01:11 | 58.15 | 96% |