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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 754 | 2012-02-25 07:35:45 | 39.18 | 86% |
| 362 | 2011-07-28 09:58:49 | 37.09 | 88% |
| 17 | 2011-06-23 10:59:13 | 37.59 | 89% |