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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1080 | 2014-03-27 10:47:50 | 89.88 | 94% |
| 911 | 2014-03-07 19:01:53 | 96.43 | 94% |
| 540 | 2013-11-07 20:15:09 | 106.27 | 94% |
| 462 | 2013-10-29 07:51:28 | 110.53 | 96% |