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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1877 | 2016-06-04 07:28:35 | 83.18 | 97% |
| 1514 | 2014-04-26 17:44:25 | 81.36 | 96% |
| 208 | 2012-03-26 17:21:03 | 55.17 | 93% |