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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1455 | 2015-09-30 22:09:10 | 85.58 | 92% |
| 1195 | 2015-04-13 22:27:50 | 93.83 | 95% |
| 119 | 2014-09-08 21:58:02 | 90.94 | 97% |