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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 670 | 2014-01-24 21:51:16 | 63.66 | 95% |
| 637 | 2014-01-17 20:40:03 | 53.23 | 95% |
| 64 | 2012-10-20 14:59:19 | 39.50 | 88% |