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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1092 | 2015-08-31 21:27:17 | 66.02 | 90% |
500 | 2010-03-15 02:17:13 | 83.40 | |
403 | 2010-03-12 05:37:42 | 80.67 | |
190 | 2010-03-08 04:36:01 | 82.72 | |
54 | 2010-02-18 23:55:23 | 80.30 |