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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835 | 2009-06-03 10:33:41 | 104.84 | |
441 | 2009-03-12 05:24:04 | 117.72 | |
353 | 2009-02-13 00:28:55 | 109.59 | |
203 | 2008-10-03 21:44:20 | 103.18 |