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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2577 | 2013-01-24 15:40:02 | 79.57 | 95% |
| 1280 | 2011-05-07 10:07:34 | 84.06 | 96% |
| 889 | 2011-03-19 10:33:49 | 75.98 |