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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4204 | 2012-12-05 13:07:13 | 29.20 | 91% |
| 3952 | 2012-10-15 02:12:23 | 32.78 | 94% |
| 2977 | 2012-03-20 07:03:29 | 30.67 | 97% |
| 1741 | 2011-11-14 03:00:41 | 24.79 | 91% |