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 |
---|---|---|---|
1018 | 2015-04-23 16:48:07 | 77.44 | 94% |
775 | 2015-04-10 14:14:09 | 71.65 | 93% |
600 | 2015-04-02 12:24:39 | 71.75 | 91% |
174 | 2014-09-08 18:26:07 | 79.10 | 96% |