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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1102 | 2011-10-27 15:35:48 | 66.61 | 95% |
| 362 | 2011-07-19 06:40:46 | 62.82 | 96% |
| 78 | 2011-04-11 05:07:12 | 49.09 |