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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 572 | 2011-09-11 18:10:20 | 42.46 | 98% |
| 419 | 2011-08-30 18:21:38 | 34.61 | 91% |
| 251 | 2011-08-15 08:11:12 | 42.31 | 98% |
| 243 | 2011-08-15 06:15:18 | 40.96 | 96% |