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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2015-06-23 18:58:43 | 127.69 | 97% |
| 717 | 2015-04-23 17:29:59 | 120.61 | 94% |
| 221 | 2015-04-02 10:23:12 | 107.81 | 90% |
| 217 | 2015-04-02 10:18:35 | 92.34 | 85% |