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 |
---|---|---|---|
1896 | 2011-07-05 23:37:12 | 95.53 | 93% |
1574 | 2011-06-26 00:50:18 | 100.37 | 96% |
1559 | 2011-06-25 23:44:37 | 98.59 | 97% |
1333 | 2011-06-19 00:29:10 | 94.99 | 93% |
457 | 2011-06-12 02:00:55 | 103.38 | 98% |