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 |
---|---|---|---|
1192 | 2016-12-30 20:32:27 | 74.45 | 92% |
657 | 2016-01-11 18:55:22 | 67.74 | 91% |
394 | 2015-09-17 19:07:30 | 71.19 | 94% |
223 | 2015-04-02 15:47:36 | 73.28 | 94% |
161 | 2015-03-05 18:16:58 | 64.16 | 92% |