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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1298 | 2015-12-26 20:37:16 | 53.40 | 96% |
| 913 | 2013-05-04 19:00:26 | 38.92 | 90% |
| 127 | 2013-02-22 17:29:26 | 33.10 | 94% |