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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 319 | 2016-10-02 21:35:26 | 71.78 | 91% |
| 308 | 2016-09-29 22:27:41 | 70.89 | 92% |
| 195 | 2015-07-19 22:53:16 | 67.38 | 91% |