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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2806 | 2015-07-25 18:15:00 | 53.80 | 94% |
| 921 | 2015-04-02 20:45:04 | 48.96 | 95% |
| 623 | 2015-03-17 21:45:45 | 43.88 | 94% |
| 27 | 2015-02-18 00:00:09 | 38.05 | 96% |