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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 730 | 2015-11-24 07:14:21 | 59.51 | 97% |
| 391 | 2013-08-15 07:45:16 | 63.74 | 92% |
| 64 | 2013-04-03 00:51:48 | 50.94 | 94% |