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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 808 | 2015-08-19 15:55:16 | 57.65 | 92% |
| 722 | 2015-08-12 20:57:25 | 71.01 | 98% |
| 609 | 2015-08-07 06:09:06 | 56.98 | 95% |
| 204 | 2015-01-17 20:50:19 | 58.71 | 94% |