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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2050 | 2013-07-25 11:15:27 | 61.69 | 93% |
| 1848 | 2012-11-30 05:12:30 | 63.16 | 94% |
| 668 | 2012-04-25 13:29:34 | 57.49 | 92% |
| 78 | 2011-09-17 10:25:47 | 44.73 | 95% |