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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1068 | 2011-09-04 06:56:53 | 37.73 | 92% |
| 1062 | 2011-09-04 06:30:28 | 41.42 | 98% |
| 339 | 2011-08-20 11:19:27 | 30.77 | 92% |