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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4254 | 2011-09-12 03:31:16 | 94.55 | 94% |
| 2835 | 2011-07-29 03:49:30 | 93.78 | 98% |
| 2297 | 2011-07-17 01:25:35 | 97.04 | 95% |