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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 197 | 2014-11-19 19:20:14 | 106.06 | 96% |
| 159 | 2014-11-05 19:37:41 | 64.22 | 85% |
| 76 | 2014-05-23 12:27:25 | 74.38 | 94% |