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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2087 | 2013-06-02 10:42:17 | 67.15 | 93% |
851 | 2010-05-08 07:21:26 | 54.67 | |
768 | 2010-03-07 06:34:55 | 57.28 | |
201 | 2009-12-02 02:45:03 | 49.73 |