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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1249 | 2013-07-03 07:28:51 | 79.44 | 96% |
| 974 | 2013-05-21 06:53:12 | 82.50 | 100% |
| 172 | 2013-04-15 03:03:37 | 57.08 | 92% |