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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1347 | 2013-06-27 14:24:40 | 127.11 | 99% |
| 1180 | 2013-06-22 15:00:57 | 120.78 | 99% |
| 664 | 2013-06-04 11:49:24 | 113.07 | 97% |