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 |
---|---|---|---|
1026 | 2011-05-01 11:18:50 | 79.24 | |
931 | 2011-04-06 09:12:01 | 73.16 | 92% |
608 | 2011-01-26 07:24:02 | 78.71 | |
47 | 2010-11-23 13:48:14 | 75.82 |