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 |
---|---|---|---|
1177 | 2009-09-01 13:10:06 | 49.14 | |
1035 | 2009-08-28 11:48:56 | 42.85 | |
486 | 2009-08-07 01:57:52 | 36.17 | |
464 | 2009-08-07 01:21:15 | 44.09 | |
138 | 2009-08-02 20:52:11 | 33.67 |