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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 915 | 2015-06-22 11:27:01 | 84.74 | 96% |
| 727 | 2014-02-04 16:56:57 | 79.55 | 95% |
| 721 | 2014-02-04 16:50:55 | 75.55 | 94% |