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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1397 | 2016-12-16 21:22:35 | 80.29 | 98% |
501 | 2009-09-28 17:16:52 | 80.08 | |
473 | 2009-09-27 10:52:41 | 73.11 | |
359 | 2009-09-25 13:07:12 | 69.05 |