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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2312 | 2013-10-22 04:16:34 | 74.33 | 96% |
1768 | 2013-07-27 11:17:21 | 78.50 | 97% |
97 | 2012-06-25 03:59:53 | 51.95 | 93% |