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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1342 | 2015-11-07 19:13:11 | 61.80 | 97% |
| 665 | 2015-10-20 17:00:37 | 64.97 | 89% |
| 384 | 2015-10-14 04:26:27 | 75.28 | 94% |
| 381 | 2015-10-14 04:23:24 | 78.21 | 96% |