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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 922 | 2011-11-03 08:25:14 | 54.07 | 92% |
| 902 | 2011-10-12 05:19:01 | 46.39 | 88% |
| 323 | 2011-09-04 06:56:35 | 49.23 | 93% |
| 250 | 2011-09-03 02:59:57 | 40.71 | 92% |
| 201 | 2011-08-31 12:29:00 | 40.92 | 93% |