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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1242 | 2015-01-14 17:35:07 | 70.76 | 92% |
| 1078 | 2015-01-04 20:44:18 | 83.32 | 96% |
| 429 | 2013-08-25 11:19:43 | 74.41 | 97% |