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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1259 | 2013-02-14 02:11:37 | 93.13 | 90% |
| 447 | 2013-01-06 07:51:58 | 90.43 | 91% |
| 194 | 2012-11-02 01:16:39 | 96.63 | 95% |