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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1171 | 2012-03-25 21:07:51 | 33.83 | 97% |
| 763 | 2011-08-24 05:20:15 | 28.17 | 93% |
| 619 | 2011-08-08 00:37:33 | 28.30 | 98% |