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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1521 | 2014-12-26 07:24:24 | 71.04 | 97% |
| 1311 | 2014-12-21 10:29:12 | 73.35 | 97% |
| 392 | 2014-11-30 06:47:37 | 69.85 | 92% |