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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749 | 2010-07-04 03:30:32 | 59.18 | |
414 | 2010-06-22 07:25:07 | 64.45 | |
237 | 2010-06-18 04:22:41 | 69.86 | |
232 | 2010-06-18 04:10:31 | 64.59 | |
199 | 2010-06-17 06:23:30 | 65.58 |