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 |
---|---|---|---|
1118 | 2009-07-19 15:16:29 | 57.09 | |
1061 | 2009-07-17 16:15:14 | 52.85 | |
821 | 2009-07-14 17:33:05 | 70.69 | |
647 | 2009-07-10 16:14:51 | 61.09 | |
345 | 2009-07-02 01:44:04 | 57.71 | |
159 | 2009-06-23 21:09:16 | 60.97 | |
59 | 2009-06-08 03:40:08 | 47.63 |