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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1384 | 2012-07-09 04:02:17 | 82.06 | 97% |
| 1169 | 2011-11-30 20:57:23 | 86.03 | 98% |
| 946 | 2011-02-19 05:08:29 | 80.02 |