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 |
---|---|---|---|
1400 | 2010-06-18 17:36:21 | 70.53 | |
1102 | 2010-05-09 18:31:13 | 59.69 | |
818 | 2010-04-30 20:34:59 | 58.74 | |
761 | 2010-04-29 22:17:01 | 66.01 | |
607 | 2010-04-27 23:35:43 | 54.98 |