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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1212 | 2013-04-26 13:52:11 | 72.36 | 93% |
| 1006 | 2013-04-24 01:42:02 | 88.08 | 99% |
| 866 | 2013-04-20 22:47:04 | 83.57 | 97% |
| 439 | 2013-04-07 13:47:25 | 75.64 | 96% |