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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 853 | 2015-09-20 09:16:41 | 51.43 | 88% |
| 362 | 2015-04-02 03:17:24 | 49.61 | 94% |
| 235 | 2015-02-07 05:00:36 | 43.67 | 89% |