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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2043 | 2012-03-10 13:46:58 | 74.26 | 93% |
| 1079 | 2012-01-19 12:53:18 | 68.80 | 96% |
| 1039 | 2012-01-18 13:42:56 | 69.78 | 91% |
| 481 | 2011-12-29 09:23:45 | 76.51 | 97% |
| 452 | 2011-12-27 15:30:09 | 59.78 | 87% |