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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1116 | 2008-10-15 13:31:11 | 98.15 | |
512 | 2008-10-01 22:38:11 | 98.67 | |
420 | 2008-10-01 21:13:36 | 85.36 | |
332 | 2008-10-01 19:11:39 | 83.77 |