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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 414 | 2016-12-13 19:48:51 | 103.42 | 93% |
| 129 | 2013-01-31 17:24:25 | 106.51 | 96% |
| 100 | 2013-01-27 14:37:32 | 96.72 | 93% |