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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1083 | 2013-04-24 13:56:46 | 80.47 | 94% |
| 406 | 2012-11-26 19:55:15 | 72.08 | 98% |
| 302 | 2012-11-24 18:13:35 | 58.70 | 89% |