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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1251 | 2013-07-22 17:04:28 | 55.10 | 89% |
| 1112 | 2013-07-16 14:58:35 | 56.10 | 93% |
| 880 | 2013-07-07 18:42:53 | 56.36 | 90% |
| 809 | 2013-07-05 23:44:57 | 56.05 | 91% |
| 366 | 2013-06-18 19:41:16 | 57.74 | 91% |
| 153 | 2013-06-12 20:01:04 | 54.74 | 93% |
| 147 | 2013-06-12 19:53:17 | 45.85 | 85% |