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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1452 | 2012-09-03 13:40:04 | 56.75 | 96% |
| 826 | 2012-06-24 01:51:13 | 45.76 | 95% |
| 586 | 2012-06-21 08:15:10 | 42.97 | 96% |