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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 756 | 2013-07-05 01:21:17 | 53.78 | 97% |
| 403 | 2011-10-09 15:36:30 | 51.05 | 93% |
| 105 | 2010-08-05 04:42:08 | 42.82 |