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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2685 | 2012-03-25 14:34:58 | 83.39 | 97% |
| 2492 | 2012-03-04 13:04:46 | 72.71 | 94% |
| 2430 | 2012-02-29 18:47:04 | 73.73 | 94% |
| 2113 | 2012-02-18 15:25:59 | 67.40 | 92% |
| 458 | 2011-10-12 15:00:12 | 63.78 | 97% |