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 |
---|---|---|---|
1236 | 2012-09-14 18:14:32 | 95.79 | 99% |
1077 | 2012-09-08 17:06:59 | 93.63 | 98% |
907 | 2012-08-29 04:18:57 | 91.53 | 94% |
904 | 2012-08-29 04:14:49 | 104.44 | 99% |
825 | 2012-08-23 20:01:44 | 97.60 | 98% |
620 | 2012-08-07 17:33:50 | 94.29 | 98% |
95 | 2012-07-25 13:54:00 | 85.06 | 92% |
46 | 2012-07-21 13:04:32 | 93.14 | 98% |