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 |
---|---|---|---|
2038 | 2013-03-31 14:08:03 | 95.80 | 94% |
1371 | 2013-03-15 09:13:22 | 88.15 | 93% |
1318 | 2013-03-14 17:05:08 | 101.52 | 96% |
618 | 2013-03-06 09:38:42 | 89.39 | 90% |