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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1164 | 2015-12-08 07:19:04 | 63.91 | 94% |
| 973 | 2015-12-03 14:05:45 | 66.78 | 96% |
| 177 | 2015-04-19 00:13:24 | 56.37 | 96% |
| 74 | 2015-04-15 02:47:28 | 60.22 | 97% |