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 |
---|---|---|---|
1363 | 2012-05-12 12:14:09 | 63.91 | 98% |
734 | 2012-03-07 13:24:00 | 46.67 | 88% |
657 | 2012-03-06 13:18:36 | 54.16 | 94% |
467 | 2012-02-26 13:19:02 | 50.01 | 94% |
258 | 2011-11-19 12:38:00 | 30.90 | 88% |