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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808 | 2011-04-16 02:41:35 | 42.16 | |
417 | 2011-03-30 01:17:13 | 39.54 | |
375 | 2011-03-27 20:15:22 | 33.43 | |
115 | 2009-05-29 21:09:19 | 29.54 |