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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1160 | 2014-08-07 08:26:32 | 71.92 | 93% |
| 963 | 2014-01-11 10:43:51 | 69.46 | 93% |
| 508 | 2012-10-28 13:35:04 | 72.50 | 94% |
| 51 | 2011-12-31 15:54:24 | 66.17 | 88% |