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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 897 | 2016-04-23 16:41:02 | 50.16 | 88% |
| 354 | 2015-12-19 08:06:41 | 45.20 | 92% |
| 212 | 2015-11-30 12:32:54 | 37.95 | 83% |
| 196 | 2015-11-28 08:51:49 | 36.98 | 82% |