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 |
---|---|---|---|
1077 | 2016-01-27 22:54:19 | 72.68 | 98% |
1065 | 2016-01-14 20:14:41 | 80.80 | 100% |
794 | 2015-03-06 19:12:51 | 76.81 | 97% |
667 | 2015-01-05 19:42:47 | 69.26 | 97% |
34 | 2014-06-03 19:30:36 | 74.88 | 98% |