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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 215 | 2014-08-03 23:07:31 | 96.46 | 96% |
| 176 | 2014-08-01 01:43:56 | 92.56 | 89% |
| 144 | 2014-07-25 08:56:32 | 85.36 | 94% |
| 26 | 2014-05-22 10:03:40 | 77.19 | 91% |