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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 678 | 2011-10-14 06:24:45 | 66.87 | 92% |
| 302 | 2011-04-30 23:16:27 | 61.10 | |
| 72 | 2011-03-31 06:05:54 | 68.54 |