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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1130 | 2012-06-11 11:58:33 | 53.64 | 95% |
788 | 2010-11-14 13:32:52 | 46.68 | |
750 | 2010-11-02 08:08:47 | 44.53 | |
32 | 2010-06-20 17:45:06 | 30.25 |