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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 470 | 2016-08-16 07:24:15 | 48.63 | 92% |
| 230 | 2016-07-20 06:37:38 | 46.50 | 95% |
| 79 | 2016-07-13 07:30:37 | 42.70 | 90% |
| 26 | 2016-07-12 08:10:08 | 43.41 | 90% |