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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1302 | 2014-01-31 09:40:19 | 57.14 | 99% |
| 971 | 2013-12-06 14:17:05 | 53.07 | 98% |
| 570 | 2013-08-28 12:00:35 | 49.44 | 93% |
| 506 | 2012-04-27 15:53:09 | 49.10 | 97% |