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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1434 | 2013-06-14 18:25:27 | 77.52 | 96% |
1351 | 2013-05-06 03:26:36 | 70.42 | 94% |
197 | 2012-06-02 17:40:33 | 41.51 | 93% |