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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 323 | 2013-07-13 03:04:52 | 80.09 | 96% |
| 282 | 2013-06-29 05:49:20 | 64.12 | 89% |
| 36 | 2013-06-18 05:45:36 | 43.74 | 93% |