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 |
---|---|---|---|
993 | 2013-06-28 09:43:01 | 97.92 | 95% |
969 | 2013-04-09 06:23:55 | 95.84 | 96% |
647 | 2012-11-01 14:49:05 | 69.54 | 87% |
584 | 2012-10-20 14:34:13 | 84.47 | 95% |