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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2187 | 2012-03-29 09:31:29 | 85.67 | 94% |
| 881 | 2009-06-19 08:54:53 | 73.01 | |
| 836 | 2009-06-17 10:41:02 | 69.12 | |
| 831 | 2009-06-15 12:43:50 | 68.52 |