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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 665 | 2014-12-07 05:03:06 | 78.91 | 98% |
| 325 | 2012-08-30 02:18:48 | 59.71 | 93% |
| 33 | 2012-07-17 03:23:08 | 38.76 | 94% |