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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1336 | 2014-09-09 14:10:11 | 83.12 | 95% |
| 1114 | 2014-09-02 14:44:25 | 85.85 | 96% |
| 703 | 2014-08-22 19:44:45 | 71.26 | 93% |