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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 672 | 2015-12-20 11:10:02 | 91.57 | 90% |
| 382 | 2015-10-08 17:22:43 | 89.90 | 93% |
| 38 | 2014-09-13 15:44:11 | 71.62 | 93% |