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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 499 | 2013-06-03 00:34:38 | 63.54 | 94% |
| 371 | 2013-05-15 18:23:54 | 51.14 | 90% |
| 55 | 2013-04-26 21:41:51 | 59.14 | 98% |