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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2836 | 2011-05-15 16:01:45 | 81.90 | 97% |
| 1961 | 2011-02-20 11:53:34 | 72.90 | |
| 1600 | 2011-02-08 09:59:44 | 69.63 | |
| 123 | 2011-01-12 01:59:59 | 54.20 |