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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 518 | 2014-01-13 21:25:48 | 66.60 | 90% |
| 275 | 2012-10-28 05:13:59 | 70.15 | 92% |
| 75 | 2012-10-18 02:05:39 | 61.55 | 89% |