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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2885 | 2015-01-03 21:30:20 | 93.21 | 92% |
159 | 2010-04-10 05:44:14 | 76.14 | |
18 | 2010-03-30 03:13:56 | 61.19 |