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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1322 | 2011-03-25 05:29:40 | 66.22 | |
1125 | 2011-01-25 03:33:19 | 67.75 | |
962 | 2011-01-06 02:57:37 | 65.20 | |
438 | 2010-12-17 03:31:07 | 45.38 |