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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114 | 2008-10-07 21:24:13 | 106.89 | |
26 | 2008-10-06 23:11:55 | 95.89 | |
10 | 2008-10-02 11:49:45 | 105.36 |