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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639 | 2014-09-11 03:32:30 | 40.22 | 93% |
189 | 2010-02-03 10:21:15 | 36.29 | |
120 | 2010-01-23 09:05:58 | 33.14 |