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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 761 | 2011-10-22 07:47:25 | 48.65 | 95% |
| 227 | 2011-04-12 05:32:08 | 48.17 | |
| 11 | 2011-02-20 06:10:06 | 40.81 |