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 |
---|---|---|---|
1328 | 2013-11-07 15:33:45 | 47.72 | 94% |
243 | 2013-07-09 15:56:43 | 50.20 | 98% |
125 | 2013-07-02 13:24:28 | 48.78 | 98% |
105 | 2013-07-02 11:46:44 | 44.21 | 95% |
58 | 2013-07-01 16:28:47 | 42.20 | 95% |