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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1116 | 2014-09-30 08:55:05 | 63.89 | 97% |
166 | 2012-06-10 20:30:44 | 46.68 | 98% |
27 | 2012-05-18 18:16:49 | 39.94 | 93% |