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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 469 | 2016-07-03 20:52:28 | 84.19 | 94% |
| 266 | 2011-06-25 22:19:00 | 78.80 | 92% |
| 108 | 2011-05-30 05:40:57 | 77.51 | 92% |