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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1279 | 2011-04-26 20:37:16 | 86.17 | |
976 | 2010-02-28 00:53:18 | 75.79 | |
66 | 2009-11-27 05:02:37 | 63.71 |