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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1512 | 2012-09-02 19:26:57 | 147.50 | 100% |
| 810 | 2012-08-21 21:09:07 | 141.45 | 97% |
| 634 | 2012-08-19 02:27:44 | 142.85 | 94% |
| 375 | 2012-08-09 04:58:31 | 133.07 | 93% |