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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 794 | 2014-03-03 21:06:42 | 54.58 | 92% |
| 153 | 2012-11-15 20:06:39 | 45.83 | 89% |
| 132 | 2012-10-19 19:26:33 | 43.92 | 92% |