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 |
---|---|---|---|
2009 | 2012-08-10 22:24:54 | 117.23 | 95% |
1528 | 2011-06-19 06:58:11 | 116.93 | 97% |
522 | 2011-01-18 04:38:57 | 85.14 | |
363 | 2011-01-16 22:27:24 | 89.73 | |
136 | 2011-01-13 11:39:59 | 108.17 |