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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1232 | 2014-03-11 22:12:24 | 69.72 | 93% |
| 1217 | 2014-03-11 02:54:21 | 86.19 | 100% |
| 663 | 2014-02-17 21:54:37 | 75.58 | 92% |
| 356 | 2014-02-09 19:52:57 | 70.07 | 93% |
| 321 | 2014-02-07 23:19:59 | 73.10 | 96% |