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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1157 | 2014-03-04 22:53:36 | 100.35 | 92% |
| 1151 | 2014-03-04 22:48:55 | 93.31 | 89% |
| 663 | 2012-11-22 22:57:34 | 105.25 | 95% |
| 469 | 2012-09-29 04:15:55 | 100.64 | 96% |
| 265 | 2012-09-15 08:28:47 | 104.96 | 97% |