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 |
---|---|---|---|
622 | 2008-12-17 02:03:50 | 49.90 | |
618 | 2008-12-17 01:57:49 | 50.91 | |
543 | 2008-12-13 18:53:56 | 58.90 | |
419 | 2008-12-09 19:06:18 | 55.69 | |
253 | 2008-12-03 22:15:01 | 54.46 | |
187 | 2008-11-17 22:25:34 | 59.27 | |
26 | 2008-11-16 17:25:01 | 57.47 |