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 |
---|---|---|---|
1050 | 2010-12-17 03:30:57 | 52.98 | |
1008 | 2010-12-06 02:35:45 | 50.02 | |
894 | 2010-11-04 23:56:24 | 43.06 | |
844 | 2010-11-01 04:05:04 | 48.63 | |
640 | 2010-10-04 03:23:55 | 47.01 |