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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519 | 2010-02-11 07:19:41 | 64.54 | |
411 | 2009-10-10 02:41:36 | 58.90 | |
112 | 2009-02-20 05:02:45 | 55.73 | |
84 | 2009-02-19 04:45:30 | 52.66 |