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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1341 | 2013-07-16 13:51:21 | 106.30 | 89% |
| 1012 | 2013-06-17 08:44:45 | 80.59 | 93% |
| 960 | 2013-06-13 15:06:01 | 74.01 | 89% |
| 182 | 2013-05-08 15:13:24 | 63.42 | 90% |