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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1007 | 2010-01-24 03:43:24 | 36.44 | |
766 | 2009-11-16 13:29:46 | 38.83 | |
685 | 2009-11-13 06:04:06 | 36.20 | |
543 | 2009-11-02 00:10:15 | 35.63 |