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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2251 | 2014-08-05 17:35:02 | 70.13 | 98% |
| 808 | 2012-04-29 05:57:28 | 46.79 | 96% |
| 225 | 2012-04-18 02:48:34 | 44.25 | 100% |