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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1048 | 2014-09-15 17:23:42 | 63.09 | 89% |
| 287 | 2014-03-30 03:13:09 | 57.44 | 85% |
| 129 | 2013-07-15 04:02:42 | 42.24 | 82% |