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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 659 | 2015-01-14 15:15:18 | 74.55 | 95% |
| 354 | 2010-09-14 15:33:19 | 68.06 | |
| 219 | 2009-10-02 17:14:59 | 82.95 |