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 |
---|---|---|---|
1612 | 2009-11-19 10:24:37 | 68.54 | |
1468 | 2009-11-06 19:25:51 | 80.60 | |
582 | 2009-06-26 06:29:25 | 91.37 | |
580 | 2009-06-26 06:27:37 | 92.96 | |
24 | 2009-03-16 12:21:12 | 85.86 |