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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 713 | 2012-03-24 05:15:44 | 34.99 | 85% |
| 700 | 2012-03-19 02:19:11 | 39.88 | 86% |
| 372 | 2012-01-27 12:45:24 | 43.73 | 92% |
| 97 | 2011-12-17 01:26:41 | 37.31 | 90% |