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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1087 | 2012-09-02 02:08:19 | 45.91 | 98% |
| 876 | 2012-08-27 09:27:22 | 41.99 | 96% |
| 712 | 2012-08-20 11:48:18 | 36.41 | 93% |
| 227 | 2012-07-29 11:20:56 | 33.39 | 95% |