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 | 2009-10-17 14:21:32 | 52.38 | |
792 | 2009-09-30 03:26:14 | 49.10 | |
595 | 2009-09-24 13:37:02 | 39.28 | |
393 | 2009-09-17 07:37:00 | 41.12 | |
125 | 2009-09-09 13:53:33 | 40.16 | |
55 | 2009-08-31 04:50:47 | 37.24 |