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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1090 | 2015-08-19 14:37:50 | 40.02 | 93% |
| 1063 | 2015-08-16 06:36:35 | 40.24 | 89% |
| 585 | 2015-07-31 02:39:27 | 34.07 | 92% |
| 314 | 2015-07-21 02:12:52 | 33.02 | 94% |