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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 566 | 2015-01-18 01:18:32 | 76.07 | 89% |
| 315 | 2014-12-14 18:53:53 | 81.36 | 94% |
| 273 | 2014-12-11 15:50:37 | 80.40 | 92% |