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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1111 | 2014-06-29 11:39:16 | 117.52 | 96% |
| 730 | 2014-02-23 11:22:31 | 113.60 | 94% |
| 329 | 2014-01-13 07:14:56 | 105.68 | 94% |