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 |
---|---|---|---|
1188 | 2019-05-15 04:20:38 | 59.65 | 95% |
1187 | 2019-05-15 04:19:36 | 62.12 | 97% |
979 | 2019-03-25 05:03:24 | 67.37 | 96% |
227 | 2019-01-10 07:03:54 | 40.42 | 94% |