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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2544 | 2010-08-16 07:57:24 | 61.59 | |
2227 | 2010-04-24 16:29:11 | 51.87 | |
976 | 2010-01-23 08:21:10 | 35.68 |