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 |
---|---|---|---|
1001 | 2011-04-26 20:59:07 | 52.51 | |
730 | 2011-03-14 17:57:39 | 44.60 | |
582 | 2011-03-11 03:17:24 | 51.76 | |
457 | 2011-03-10 04:23:46 | 48.88 | |
442 | 2011-03-10 03:34:44 | 42.63 |