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 |
---|---|---|---|
1489 | 2009-09-01 09:20:54 | 72.91 | |
902 | 2009-07-10 16:21:20 | 82.16 | |
607 | 2009-07-05 08:15:08 | 70.92 | |
551 | 2009-07-04 18:24:37 | 69.81 | |
540 | 2009-07-04 08:29:38 | 68.96 | |
385 | 2009-06-29 19:35:47 | 80.68 |