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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1247 | 2013-09-30 10:26:16 | 38.50 | 93% |
| 1062 | 2013-09-28 12:13:28 | 37.99 | 92% |
| 704 | 2013-09-18 11:36:45 | 34.69 | 92% |
| 686 | 2013-09-18 11:09:57 | 36.12 | 91% |