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 | 2014-10-22 10:01:56 | 57.72 | 87% |
| 800 | 2014-08-17 10:47:27 | 62.12 | 90% |
| 385 | 2014-08-10 08:28:37 | 55.62 | 88% |