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 |
---|---|---|---|
707 | 2015-10-15 20:31:34 | 45.07 | 99% |
606 | 2014-03-12 20:59:35 | 45.58 | 96% |
98 | 2014-02-03 21:41:10 | 42.00 | 96% |
52 | 2014-01-31 12:13:50 | 41.05 | 91% |