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 |
---|---|---|---|
701 | 2010-09-03 15:44:53 | 58.35 | |
600 | 2010-08-19 15:49:35 | 57.84 | |
597 | 2010-08-19 15:44:25 | 55.22 | |
368 | 2010-08-12 18:19:41 | 54.82 | |
244 | 2010-08-09 18:54:27 | 67.50 | |
233 | 2010-08-09 18:19:43 | 64.03 | |
179 | 2010-08-05 13:27:23 | 52.32 |