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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1302 | 2015-10-02 18:11:32 | 76.57 | 91% |
| 886 | 2015-03-11 14:46:14 | 74.70 | 91% |
| 194 | 2015-02-11 18:45:22 | 81.23 | 98% |
| 35 | 2015-01-29 16:47:25 | 81.29 | 98% |