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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2014-09-26 12:29:58 | 105.51 | 97% |
| 642 | 2014-08-24 14:44:09 | 106.19 | 96% |
| 391 | 2014-08-14 16:37:36 | 98.88 | 94% |