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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 985 | 2014-11-27 00:57:47 | 89.21 | 93% |
| 982 | 2014-11-27 00:55:04 | 86.98 | 92% |
| 370 | 2014-06-24 03:36:24 | 84.34 | 95% |