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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2882 | 2011-06-22 09:41:09 | 39.95 | 90% |
1455 | 2010-08-26 06:18:37 | 23.90 | |
1419 | 2010-08-26 03:29:09 | 29.01 |