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 |
---|---|---|---|
1902 | 2011-08-12 05:46:11 | 58.80 | 90% |
1524 | 2011-08-04 16:09:16 | 52.90 | 93% |
327 | 2011-04-12 05:32:14 | 43.45 | |
273 | 2011-03-17 02:38:53 | 40.54 | |
74 | 2011-02-16 10:42:16 | 41.77 |