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 |
---|---|---|---|
1228 | 2012-02-08 15:30:26 | 73.21 | 95% |
1181 | 2012-02-07 18:00:30 | 74.84 | 97% |
895 | 2012-01-15 15:55:59 | 71.75 | 98% |
581 | 2011-12-27 07:02:21 | 67.31 | 96% |
266 | 2011-12-17 02:54:15 | 49.24 | 96% |
179 | 2011-09-30 16:52:07 | 61.02 | 96% |