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 |
---|---|---|---|
719 | 2011-02-10 17:53:29 | 95.70 | |
637 | 2011-02-06 14:41:19 | 99.27 | |
500 | 2011-01-30 15:24:59 | 98.81 | |
158 | 2011-01-18 16:47:24 | 92.81 | |
71 | 2011-01-16 16:31:12 | 90.92 | |
50 | 2011-01-15 15:07:39 | 91.89 |