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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2034 | 2012-10-23 16:05:20 | 45.28 | 96% |
| 1899 | 2012-10-13 19:20:16 | 41.79 | 97% |
| 1760 | 2012-10-03 23:53:18 | 39.62 | 95% |
| 514 | 2012-02-08 23:42:49 | 28.25 | 96% |