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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 611 | 2015-04-13 13:17:15 | 79.18 | 93% |
| 12 | 2014-03-11 05:40:53 | 62.32 | 95% |
| 2 | 2014-03-11 05:21:24 | 63.51 | 95% |