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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1602 | 2013-02-10 07:28:44 | 79.40 | 89% |
| 1522 | 2013-02-07 11:18:40 | 84.49 | 91% |
| 1473 | 2013-02-06 10:19:12 | 91.10 | 95% |
| 172 | 2013-01-05 12:13:59 | 97.86 | 98% |