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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3393 | 2012-11-25 17:32:06 | 85.23 | 92% |
| 3388 | 2012-11-18 16:08:14 | 86.24 | 93% |
| 2217 | 2010-06-12 19:24:09 | 84.51 | |
| 334 | 2010-01-24 12:41:36 | 65.37 |