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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 646 | 2014-07-12 04:21:51 | 75.27 | 87% |
| 462 | 2014-06-19 12:59:08 | 75.87 | 90% |
| 276 | 2014-06-17 10:18:39 | 62.19 | 87% |
| 170 | 2013-11-19 09:40:57 | 61.22 | 92% |