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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1092 | 2015-04-29 20:08:28 | 69.91 | 93% |
| 645 | 2015-03-05 21:24:33 | 56.57 | 89% |
| 435 | 2011-10-22 05:26:08 | 69.39 | 95% |