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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1865 | 2011-02-26 20:05:58 | 88.15 | |
| 1772 | 2011-02-13 18:05:01 | 90.77 | |
| 1580 | 2011-02-05 16:03:44 | 87.80 | |
| 1244 | 2011-01-21 23:04:40 | 68.34 |