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 |
---|---|---|---|
1078 | 2015-07-14 14:23:27 | 57.43 | 99% |
1022 | 2015-07-09 13:12:49 | 46.00 | 98% |
997 | 2015-07-07 19:34:22 | 57.60 | 97% |
972 | 2015-07-07 13:33:34 | 58.10 | 97% |
577 | 2015-06-16 14:39:27 | 62.25 | 100% |
437 | 2015-06-04 17:33:42 | 45.20 | 97% |