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 |
---|---|---|---|
779 | 2012-01-26 03:35:40 | 111.79 | 93% |
767 | 2012-01-23 04:45:48 | 118.94 | 94% |
681 | 2012-01-09 10:02:03 | 116.08 | 90% |
15 | 2010-02-18 05:47:43 | 112.95 | |
7 | 2010-02-18 05:40:22 | 107.51 |