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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1085 | 2011-06-28 10:15:13 | 68.22 | 94% |
| 916 | 2011-06-22 07:08:58 | 64.90 | 95% |
| 525 | 2011-06-10 09:36:28 | 60.79 | 95% |
| 437 | 2011-06-09 04:25:14 | 60.91 | 97% |