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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 998 | 2013-07-09 06:38:39 | 73.96 | 97% |
| 686 | 2013-02-26 09:01:18 | 59.64 | 93% |
| 268 | 2013-01-19 13:58:04 | 60.07 | 96% |
| 191 | 2013-01-17 13:29:15 | 58.00 | 98% |