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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2201 | 2011-08-07 04:10:41 | 60.53 | 96% |
| 2004 | 2011-07-31 09:50:22 | 57.18 | 98% |
| 1972 | 2011-07-28 19:26:53 | 59.86 | 96% |
| 1020 | 2011-05-20 05:27:47 | 45.66 | 96% |