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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2906 | 2012-04-20 14:24:06 | 47.26 | 92% |
| 2525 | 2012-04-17 00:26:30 | 47.66 | 91% |
| 1763 | 2012-04-09 03:09:22 | 37.00 | 79% |
| 1736 | 2012-04-08 18:17:33 | 46.03 | 90% |
| 1320 | 2012-04-02 08:37:43 | 45.53 | 93% |
| 918 | 2012-03-29 19:20:49 | 44.64 | 95% |