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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1215 | 2011-04-06 03:39:42 | 64.15 | 90% |
| 1124 | 2011-04-01 10:28:13 | 62.68 | |
| 504 | 2011-02-07 03:24:58 | 48.18 | |
| 79 | 2011-01-11 05:53:07 | 55.98 |