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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 621 | 2016-04-04 13:24:28 | 78.67 | 92% |
| 354 | 2016-01-13 18:07:41 | 83.57 | 95% |
| 218 | 2015-12-20 08:15:01 | 78.97 | 95% |
| 49 | 2014-12-10 16:10:29 | 72.06 | 96% |