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 |
---|---|---|---|
974 | 2009-06-25 13:22:32 | 48.41 | |
895 | 2009-06-23 07:17:05 | 46.57 | |
781 | 2009-06-08 09:20:25 | 45.84 | |
754 | 2009-06-03 03:46:42 | 45.09 | |
676 | 2009-05-22 03:40:50 | 41.61 | |
655 | 2009-05-21 15:44:02 | 45.36 | |
294 | 2009-04-09 16:40:20 | 39.60 |