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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1304 | 2014-01-13 21:12:52 | 40.38 | 95% |
| 631 | 2013-07-20 23:08:56 | 36.32 | 96% |
| 459 | 2013-07-16 17:57:22 | 28.09 | 90% |