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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1600 | 2016-06-09 16:05:19 | 95.68 | 95% |
| 1013 | 2016-03-04 17:21:42 | 98.23 | 98% |
| 973 | 2016-03-02 22:22:02 | 90.30 | 95% |
| 185 | 2016-01-28 16:01:43 | 95.90 | 96% |