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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 903 | 2017-02-15 20:44:03 | 74.36 | 89% |
| 688 | 2016-05-01 09:42:33 | 86.84 | 94% |
| 535 | 2016-04-15 20:52:49 | 84.60 | 92% |
| 387 | 2016-04-07 15:31:35 | 75.10 | 92% |