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 |
---|---|---|---|
1276 | 2015-05-04 13:25:39 | 40.42 | 98% |
845 | 2015-04-19 13:35:01 | 39.89 | 97% |
457 | 2015-04-13 17:16:19 | 39.33 | 98% |
360 | 2015-04-12 12:31:25 | 36.24 | 98% |
306 | 2015-04-12 10:57:03 | 36.61 | 97% |