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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 675 | 2014-12-19 02:52:14 | 95.77 | 98% |
| 352 | 2013-12-18 18:50:17 | 93.16 | 95% |
| 85 | 2012-04-04 07:53:33 | 84.44 | 96% |