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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802 | 2009-08-04 01:21:15 | 77.91 | |
716 | 2009-06-13 04:37:54 | 60.07 | |
345 | 2008-11-17 20:12:53 | 72.70 | |
267 | 2008-11-14 03:05:27 | 59.98 |