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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2016-10-20 18:52:51 | 67.07 | 92% |
| 1028 | 2016-04-18 14:50:05 | 68.12 | 92% |
| 497 | 2014-11-18 17:53:00 | 58.69 | 88% |
| 345 | 2014-11-17 05:24:40 | 63.67 | 93% |