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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1493 | 2012-03-23 16:49:14 | 70.71 | 95% |
990 | 2012-02-22 17:26:36 | 64.36 | 90% |
148 | 2011-01-19 15:50:14 | 67.89 | |
118 | 2011-01-17 15:32:11 | 67.86 |