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 |
---|---|---|---|
3394 | 2011-12-25 23:21:49 | 73.90 | 92% |
3372 | 2011-12-25 17:25:37 | 74.36 | 96% |
2552 | 2011-10-17 01:14:12 | 55.10 | 89% |
1191 | 2011-09-28 02:43:43 | 82.75 | 96% |
452 | 2011-09-15 02:13:04 | 80.36 | 96% |