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 |
---|---|---|---|
2896 | 2017-12-05 18:05:07 | 51.04 | 96% |
298 | 2017-02-25 18:28:17 | 45.44 | 86% |
293 | 2017-02-25 18:19:32 | 46.61 | 89% |
153 | 2017-02-20 19:51:26 | 48.15 | 91% |