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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1235 | 2011-10-02 18:17:36 | 88.85 | 96% |
| 982 | 2011-09-22 01:13:41 | 82.41 | 95% |
| 948 | 2011-09-21 16:41:33 | 82.88 | 98% |