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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1509 | 2017-12-03 08:15:04 | 95.65 | 97% |
| 984 | 2017-11-19 04:32:32 | 89.52 | 97% |
| 293 | 2015-03-27 15:35:04 | 97.45 | 100% |
| 195 | 2015-03-09 15:42:51 | 76.65 | 93% |