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 |
---|---|---|---|
1493 | 2016-08-17 06:53:05 | 61.52 | 93% |
1125 | 2016-07-12 07:27:02 | 72.61 | 98% |
890 | 2016-06-24 11:21:59 | 59.25 | 91% |
795 | 2016-05-24 10:06:38 | 58.44 | 95% |