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 |
---|---|---|---|
1171 | 2009-09-09 13:01:17 | 61.03 | |
975 | 2009-06-25 06:26:40 | 49.88 | |
853 | 2009-05-27 15:55:04 | 48.60 | |
703 | 2009-04-21 03:18:45 | 49.67 | |
662 | 2009-03-27 14:44:11 | 53.21 | |
245 | 2009-02-05 15:52:37 | 51.36 | |
171 | 2009-01-29 13:46:14 | 51.09 | |
131 | 2009-01-29 09:02:32 | 50.07 |