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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1056 | 2014-04-20 09:58:23 | 56.83 | 97% |
| 782 | 2013-08-12 12:12:58 | 55.70 | 96% |
| 619 | 2013-07-08 10:43:53 | 50.75 | 95% |