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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 681 | 2011-08-31 14:05:37 | 47.39 | 98% |
| 601 | 2011-08-10 13:25:06 | 49.17 | 99% |
| 192 | 2011-06-27 14:08:45 | 39.14 | 100% |