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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1119 | 2012-11-19 22:13:45 | 120.63 | 97% |
| 942 | 2012-11-09 18:59:20 | 116.41 | 96% |
| 173 | 2010-10-02 22:05:40 | 102.83 |