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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1283 | 2013-05-08 02:51:01 | 65.37 | 90% |
| 790 | 2012-11-10 03:42:16 | 67.71 | 89% |
| 631 | 2012-11-01 15:53:35 | 61.08 | 88% |
| 508 | 2012-10-26 00:18:11 | 64.76 | 88% |