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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 872 | 2015-09-23 13:42:56 | 60.84 | 97% |
| 329 | 2014-09-26 20:51:54 | 60.68 | 96% |
| 100 | 2014-04-30 19:46:39 | 62.49 | 99% |