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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1050 | 2015-10-06 23:50:19 | 60.29 | 96% |
| 571 | 2015-09-26 10:17:21 | 64.00 | 97% |
| 259 | 2015-09-21 05:13:02 | 62.68 | 98% |