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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1214 | 2015-11-29 17:49:26 | 39.12 | 94% |
| 1195 | 2015-11-28 21:56:12 | 36.37 | 90% |
| 1137 | 2015-08-22 18:54:09 | 31.08 | 84% |
| 544 | 2015-05-02 16:50:28 | 30.44 | 89% |