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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 261 | 2015-09-18 18:40:22 | 123.90 | 98% |
| 125 | 2015-02-14 07:35:10 | 114.48 | 95% |
| 35 | 2014-12-11 00:51:35 | 113.98 | 98% |