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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 358 | 2013-03-01 08:53:12 | 71.85 | 93% |
| 313 | 2013-02-26 09:01:06 | 79.82 | 96% |
| 57 | 2011-08-24 02:47:52 | 43.49 | 96% |