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 |
---|---|---|---|
2662 | 2014-03-26 23:49:45 | 100.71 | 95% |
2603 | 2014-03-22 00:47:02 | 107.29 | 99% |
770 | 2014-01-01 03:37:45 | 80.07 | 91% |
578 | 2013-12-31 16:05:58 | 73.05 | 88% |