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 |
---|---|---|---|
1688 | 2010-01-19 03:48:09 | 70.84 | |
1302 | 2010-01-11 22:18:47 | 80.15 | |
801 | 2009-11-21 20:06:05 | 70.56 | |
396 | 2009-11-19 23:16:49 | 82.95 | |
253 | 2009-11-19 17:48:53 | 69.35 |