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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1185 | 2016-03-15 07:54:44 | 81.07 | 92% |
| 966 | 2012-08-30 13:13:13 | 87.40 | 96% |
| 726 | 2012-08-18 16:31:41 | 81.03 | 94% |
| 280 | 2012-08-12 11:01:46 | 70.07 | 92% |