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 |
---|---|---|---|
1961 | 2009-05-20 17:46:34 | 48.03 | |
1525 | 2009-04-06 16:42:55 | 62.77 | |
856 | 2009-02-24 19:28:23 | 62.35 | |
808 | 2009-02-24 15:10:56 | 62.67 | |
499 | 2009-02-12 17:01:39 | 68.38 |