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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2208 | 2018-01-12 07:14:28 | 54.73 | 98% |
325 | 2017-06-30 18:27:00 | 41.11 | 100% |
143 | 2017-06-19 02:19:45 | 36.90 | 98% |