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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1142 | 2014-05-19 05:17:35 | 76.35 | 99% |
| 1102 | 2014-05-17 05:48:55 | 74.39 | 97% |
| 1053 | 2014-05-14 10:34:55 | 72.16 | 95% |
| 919 | 2014-05-03 10:58:32 | 73.26 | 96% |