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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 852 | 2014-09-01 04:49:24 | 55.37 | 87% |
| 772 | 2014-08-30 08:23:04 | 60.31 | 95% |
| 252 | 2014-06-19 05:15:34 | 55.25 | 91% |
| 60 | 2014-06-11 12:22:39 | 52.85 | 91% |