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 |
---|---|---|---|
5347 | 2019-04-03 14:09:57 | 92.23 | 98% |
5151 | 2019-03-15 16:34:48 | 92.59 | 97% |
4997 | 2019-03-11 12:04:07 | 93.09 | 97% |
3543 | 2018-06-22 09:54:30 | 82.79 | 97% |