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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1459 | 2012-02-27 02:00:32 | 82.33 | 96% |
| 1297 | 2012-01-26 03:38:43 | 83.08 | 98% |
| 119 | 2011-08-31 03:17:48 | 78.06 | 98% |