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 |
---|---|---|---|
1060 | 2015-07-08 19:39:59 | 95.13 | 97% |
777 | 2015-06-22 20:14:10 | 91.25 | 98% |
654 | 2015-06-21 19:26:02 | 69.76 | 92% |
12 | 2014-06-22 06:28:11 | 42.67 | 86% |