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 |
---|---|---|---|
1098 | 2015-09-20 16:33:47 | 80.07 | 99% |
690 | 2015-09-18 15:41:37 | 80.94 | 97% |
606 | 2015-09-17 19:41:07 | 81.82 | 98% |
191 | 2015-07-18 18:15:11 | 68.17 | 99% |
37 | 2015-07-17 23:02:55 | 71.07 | 100% |