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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693 | 2015-06-09 11:30:42 | 73.23 | 89% |
202 | 2009-05-01 03:13:18 | 37.73 | |
74 | 2009-03-31 20:03:10 | 38.30 | |
1 | 2009-03-24 21:40:35 | 28.99 |