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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1545 | 2016-07-17 15:57:24 | 64.46 | 95% |
| 900 | 2016-04-27 15:27:51 | 61.83 | 97% |
| 814 | 2016-04-24 14:19:32 | 61.07 | 95% |
| 281 | 2016-04-02 20:57:05 | 51.07 | 93% |