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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 514 | 2012-12-21 07:22:31 | 111.45 | 97% |
| 400 | 2012-12-12 08:06:59 | 109.16 | 98% |
| 387 | 2012-12-12 07:55:52 | 108.09 | 96% |
| 379 | 2012-12-12 07:48:11 | 91.22 | 92% |
| 223 | 2012-09-27 04:04:28 | 103.83 | 98% |