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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 923 | 2017-07-10 09:00:38 | 55.81 | 98% |
| 552 | 2013-02-23 11:03:01 | 59.31 | 95% |
| 87 | 2013-01-20 16:17:05 | 52.77 | 93% |