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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4132 | 2013-08-22 18:43:09 | 91.80 | 95% |
| 3121 | 2012-07-28 21:16:54 | 117.54 | 98% |
| 2483 | 2012-06-20 05:31:16 | 96.74 | 93% |