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 |
---|---|---|---|
1313 | 2011-06-28 06:14:15 | 48.63 | 91% |
1194 | 2010-03-22 00:25:05 | 39.38 | |
1090 | 2010-01-04 14:16:10 | 31.84 | |
967 | 2009-06-18 07:12:14 | 32.17 |