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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1219 | 2014-07-01 23:09:41 | 46.99 | 82% |
| 930 | 2014-06-12 20:57:28 | 46.12 | 88% |
| 454 | 2014-04-25 15:16:06 | 41.05 | 84% |