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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1885 | 2013-04-09 02:36:30 | 67.23 | 93% |
| 184 | 2012-12-04 03:35:01 | 51.77 | 93% |
| 81 | 2012-11-17 21:50:36 | 64.08 | 97% |
| 79 | 2012-11-17 21:48:25 | 48.25 | 90% |