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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 824 | 2015-04-12 20:02:28 | 70.59 | 93% |
| 483 | 2015-03-12 16:06:50 | 58.73 | 92% |
| 480 | 2015-03-09 20:26:13 | 61.97 | 92% |
| 63 | 2014-10-17 19:23:52 | 42.92 | 83% |