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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1825 | 2013-02-05 23:05:49 | 118.28 | 96% |
| 693 | 2012-03-01 20:10:34 | 91.17 | 92% |
| 300 | 2011-11-09 19:44:44 | 80.39 | 93% |