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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760 | 2014-12-23 00:11:45 | 61.06 | 96% |
538 | 2011-07-09 10:27:52 | 73.11 | 98% |
354 | 2010-11-06 08:53:03 | 69.53 |