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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1712 | 2011-07-25 08:10:33 | 136.97 | 99% |
| 1461 | 2011-07-24 09:44:16 | 145.93 | 99% |
| 180 | 2011-07-20 01:40:10 | 143.55 | 99% |