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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1786 | 2011-07-17 00:43:49 | 86.19 | 97% |
| 1502 | 2011-07-04 17:53:30 | 92.24 | 99% |
| 1386 | 2011-07-02 23:37:13 | 70.21 | 93% |
| 979 | 2011-06-12 19:35:52 | 78.90 | 96% |
| 525 | 2011-06-06 13:59:16 | 94.03 | 99% |
| 475 | 2011-06-06 03:47:40 | 86.23 | 98% |
| 297 | 2011-06-05 22:19:39 | 83.14 | 95% |