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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 898 | 2015-11-24 06:27:51 | 45.06 | 89% |
| 690 | 2015-05-18 05:14:32 | 47.67 | 91% |
| 243 | 2015-03-27 15:18:45 | 47.41 | 91% |