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 |
---|---|---|---|
1297 | 2009-09-24 03:37:50 | 111.97 | |
629 | 2009-06-20 20:13:03 | 97.25 | |
454 | 2009-06-15 04:02:42 | 86.24 | |
409 | 2009-06-15 03:20:11 | 92.22 | |
5 | 2008-11-20 19:52:23 | 91.97 |