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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 815 | 2016-07-04 03:18:19 | 121.98 | 94% |
| 707 | 2016-01-12 22:13:21 | 123.95 | 98% |
| 422 | 2015-08-27 23:56:42 | 107.10 | 96% |