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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755 | 2011-01-15 03:23:12 | 66.51 | |
657 | 2011-01-09 05:39:01 | 69.05 | |
415 | 2010-12-27 11:21:30 | 62.75 | |
385 | 2010-12-26 13:21:51 | 55.02 | |
248 | 2010-12-19 11:20:39 | 56.51 |