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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 741 | 2016-09-18 01:40:36 | 74.09 | 97% |
| 620 | 2013-09-26 04:33:06 | 75.79 | 98% |
| 261 | 2010-12-23 02:10:58 | 74.57 |