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 |
---|---|---|---|
1509 | 2011-04-26 11:40:37 | 59.12 | |
1090 | 2011-04-15 11:00:54 | 66.02 | |
517 | 2011-02-04 11:33:03 | 51.99 | |
409 | 2011-01-25 15:36:08 | 61.61 | |
244 | 2011-01-24 19:35:50 | 61.21 |