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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1466 | 2014-11-05 22:26:56 | 93.78 | 96% |
| 1275 | 2014-09-08 21:57:59 | 99.71 | 90% |
| 549 | 2012-11-14 20:49:16 | 87.76 | 90% |