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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 937 | 2014-03-19 23:17:09 | 36.21 | 89% |
| 520 | 2013-12-14 12:12:59 | 39.51 | 88% |
| 98 | 2013-03-04 20:35:03 | 28.19 | 92% |