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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1345 | 2014-05-14 20:17:49 | 95.57 | 93% |
| 363 | 2014-04-27 00:56:08 | 72.63 | 90% |
| 343 | 2014-04-27 00:19:07 | 81.79 | 93% |