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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 768 | 2013-12-19 01:25:36 | 50.70 | 93% |
| 68 | 2012-11-28 09:34:59 | 47.54 | 91% |
| 24 | 2012-11-26 10:02:34 | 47.69 | 94% |