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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 673 | 2016-08-04 10:36:11 | 60.25 | 98% |
| 293 | 2015-11-24 16:12:47 | 61.11 | 94% |
| 182 | 2015-10-22 13:43:11 | 52.62 | 94% |