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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 673 | 2011-06-13 11:56:17 | 66.04 | 95% |
| 539 | 2011-06-02 16:52:22 | 57.32 | 95% |
| 300 | 2010-05-31 14:17:18 | 63.83 | |
| 214 | 2009-05-12 13:22:06 | 54.53 |