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 |
---|---|---|---|
2147 | 2013-04-14 22:13:57 | 77.06 | 92% |
1968 | 2013-04-01 03:05:59 | 74.67 | 90% |
1900 | 2013-03-28 23:08:39 | 78.65 | 91% |
1764 | 2013-03-06 02:28:02 | 77.21 | 91% |
1032 | 2012-10-30 07:31:34 | 64.52 | 88% |