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 |
---|---|---|---|
1045 | 2012-12-10 02:44:21 | 61.25 | 99% |
1000 | 2012-09-19 03:51:14 | 72.40 | 99% |
843 | 2012-06-18 02:31:09 | 58.33 | 97% |
139 | 2009-03-06 10:29:48 | 56.61 | |
110 | 2009-03-06 09:50:36 | 53.51 |