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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2338 | 2011-08-01 19:09:13 | 28.32 | 94% |
961 | 2010-08-16 16:21:47 | 26.94 | |
391 | 2009-11-20 18:22:06 | 29.24 |