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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1135 | 2013-12-09 17:52:57 | 112.11 | 94% |
784 | 2011-04-13 14:14:15 | 107.26 | |
561 | 2011-04-05 18:05:19 | 118.78 | |
379 | 2011-01-11 02:31:52 | 115.10 |