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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 554 | 2012-10-13 01:10:26 | 73.97 | 92% |
| 266 | 2012-08-12 19:52:21 | 69.04 | 91% |
| 263 | 2012-08-12 13:37:30 | 60.54 | 90% |