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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2892 | 2012-01-06 02:42:23 | 89.81 | 86% |
| 1469 | 2011-11-25 03:11:11 | 105.42 | 92% |
| 40 | 2011-10-28 03:13:08 | 109.29 | 95% |