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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1447 | 2013-03-05 05:48:44 | 78.56 | 94% |
| 425 | 2009-12-25 00:58:16 | 74.15 | |
| 110 | 2009-10-02 21:00:22 | 87.14 |