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 |
---|---|---|---|
2709 | 2012-07-05 17:27:17 | 84.45 | 95% |
1839 | 2012-02-24 14:31:04 | 75.49 | 91% |
1694 | 2012-02-21 16:56:46 | 65.75 | 90% |
1528 | 2012-02-16 06:15:30 | 85.91 | 96% |
747 | 2011-12-29 15:18:03 | 67.57 | 91% |
705 | 2011-12-27 14:05:52 | 69.06 | 94% |