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 |
---|---|---|---|
6480 | 2020-07-27 18:46:38 | 113.99 | 99% |
5050 | 2020-07-11 03:36:54 | 102.18 | 96% |
3484 | 2020-06-16 16:09:35 | 104.72 | 97% |
618 | 2020-04-27 16:41:23 | 98.51 | 99% |