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 |
---|---|---|---|
1369 | 2012-01-24 21:56:39 | 62.61 | 99% |
687 | 2011-11-04 04:54:27 | 46.21 | 94% |
115 | 2011-10-04 16:04:18 | 67.02 | 99% |
82 | 2011-10-03 22:02:17 | 58.61 | 95% |