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 |
---|---|---|---|
789 | 2013-07-30 06:31:33 | 69.89 | 98% |
779 | 2013-07-19 12:24:20 | 73.05 | 95% |
658 | 2013-06-29 03:11:15 | 74.12 | 94% |
449 | 2013-06-22 04:57:53 | 62.99 | 93% |
56 | 2013-06-13 15:53:14 | 66.39 | 96% |
18 | 2013-06-12 22:17:03 | 57.11 | 92% |