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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1593 | 2013-06-17 09:05:49 | 85.77 | 90% |
| 1539 | 2013-06-14 18:25:19 | 97.46 | 97% |
| 1190 | 2013-05-30 14:03:25 | 83.83 | 94% |