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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1066 | 2010-07-05 15:35:59 | 73.20 | |
824 | 2010-01-10 17:43:09 | 56.58 | |
478 | 2009-07-27 04:42:21 | 63.36 | |
140 | 2009-06-20 02:50:48 | 51.69 |