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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1099 | 2013-02-19 01:49:39 | 87.93 | 97% |
514 | 2012-05-16 14:20:16 | 69.21 | 96% |
123 | 2012-04-13 11:34:22 | 60.00 | 96% |