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 |
---|---|---|---|
2393 | 2012-10-20 20:28:58 | 117.22 | 98% |
2321 | 2012-10-03 18:03:50 | 128.39 | 98% |
2287 | 2012-10-02 20:53:14 | 116.73 | 94% |
2256 | 2012-10-02 00:29:11 | 102.72 | 92% |
1458 | 2012-01-18 21:50:53 | 107.12 | 96% |
485 | 2009-12-07 20:50:54 | 97.09 | |
469 | 2009-12-03 12:18:11 | 90.41 |