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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 943 | 2015-07-27 03:58:58 | 73.19 | 91% |
| 870 | 2015-05-05 03:39:17 | 79.31 | 91% |
| 53 | 2014-11-13 04:08:45 | 72.52 | 92% |