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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1353 | 2013-07-02 08:24:47 | 52.38 | 90% |
| 1306 | 2013-06-28 14:04:46 | 51.88 | 93% |
| 715 | 2013-05-20 10:58:46 | 39.26 | 88% |