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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1292 | 2015-06-12 12:31:28 | 67.60 | 93% |
| 1004 | 2011-07-11 17:46:20 | 78.22 | 91% |
| 56 | 2010-11-17 04:20:14 | 61.66 |