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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1265 | 2013-08-23 11:44:36 | 60.04 | 93% |
| 490 | 2013-08-04 08:32:29 | 58.08 | 90% |
| 434 | 2013-07-31 08:51:22 | 60.03 | 94% |
| 180 | 2013-07-04 11:24:19 | 46.71 | 85% |