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 |
---|---|---|---|
1010 | 2015-12-14 07:15:14 | 83.46 | 99% |
462 | 2015-05-14 11:25:40 | 61.94 | 96% |
400 | 2015-05-10 03:51:19 | 72.30 | 100% |
145 | 2015-05-06 04:55:17 | 60.01 | 100% |