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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 984 | 2013-10-04 17:57:21 | 54.86 | 93% |
| 872 | 2013-02-23 03:30:55 | 58.58 | 96% |
| 749 | 2012-11-29 15:28:36 | 46.08 | 93% |