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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2678 | 2012-07-07 01:49:10 | 41.20 | 82% |
1656 | 2011-03-01 19:26:26 | 47.87 | |
185 | 2009-05-01 18:57:29 | 38.64 |