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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1133 | 2011-12-22 15:41:41 | 58.81 | 91% |
| 745 | 2011-12-15 21:04:48 | 63.94 | 97% |
| 698 | 2011-12-15 18:15:19 | 56.23 | 95% |
| 462 | 2011-12-12 09:47:08 | 47.32 | 89% |
| 392 | 2011-12-11 20:44:09 | 39.40 | 89% |
| 20 | 2011-11-26 07:09:17 | 33.04 | 89% |