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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610 | 2013-05-13 12:32:33 | 65.62 | 95% |
42 | 2010-04-14 13:53:36 | 47.53 | |
6 | 2010-04-13 13:43:37 | 44.34 |