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 |
---|---|---|---|
1041 | 2012-03-17 18:57:07 | 46.10 | 93% |
740 | 2009-04-04 02:33:54 | 44.74 | |
578 | 2009-03-21 17:29:30 | 39.98 | |
509 | 2009-03-20 06:33:58 | 43.58 | |
460 | 2009-03-16 12:04:56 | 37.37 | |
443 | 2009-03-16 01:19:16 | 35.80 | |
416 | 2009-03-15 21:54:30 | 36.48 | |
290 | 2009-03-06 10:17:34 | 37.50 |