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 |
---|---|---|---|
854 | 2009-12-29 02:28:49 | 51.93 | |
581 | 2009-07-30 04:54:53 | 55.03 | |
358 | 2009-07-07 07:40:28 | 55.46 | |
198 | 2009-06-23 16:13:43 | 50.94 | |
165 | 2009-06-19 14:42:52 | 47.66 | |
143 | 2009-06-17 16:54:27 | 42.08 |