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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1515 | 2012-08-14 01:24:57 | 68.72 | 93% |
| 1185 | 2012-08-02 15:18:56 | 55.17 | 84% |
| 128 | 2012-06-20 11:06:44 | 56.18 | 86% |