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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2357 | 2011-12-29 11:44:32 | 52.49 | 88% |
| 1690 | 2011-12-09 14:40:14 | 55.38 | 91% |
| 1557 | 2011-12-08 08:28:41 | 55.27 | 93% |
| 1554 | 2011-12-08 08:25:13 | 62.50 | 94% |
| 1278 | 2011-12-04 22:21:24 | 55.97 | 93% |