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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2003 | 2013-05-25 10:41:30 | 65.91 | 90% |
| 1689 | 2013-02-26 17:00:39 | 69.69 | 95% |
| 77 | 2012-11-26 18:39:34 | 57.35 | 94% |