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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 251 | 2016-12-28 07:55:16 | 44.43 | 95% |
| 216 | 2015-08-06 08:53:28 | 37.20 | 92% |
| 189 | 2015-04-21 11:32:18 | 31.70 | 88% |