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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1280 | 2012-10-20 00:22:15 | 108.30 | 99% |
| 929 | 2012-10-11 03:21:57 | 100.18 | 89% |
| 576 | 2012-10-08 06:07:43 | 113.02 | 89% |
| 463 | 2012-10-07 01:51:59 | 102.09 | 96% |
| 136 | 2012-10-05 04:02:29 | 83.48 | 94% |
| 80 | 2012-10-01 05:37:52 | 83.16 | 93% |