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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1026 | 2013-04-22 15:47:27 | 63.11 | 94% |
| 409 | 2013-02-25 15:31:09 | 55.52 | 90% |
| 293 | 2013-02-14 20:17:49 | 54.54 | 93% |