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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 817 | 2014-10-12 12:42:19 | 64.09 | 92% |
| 321 | 2014-09-20 20:50:03 | 61.91 | 94% |
| 234 | 2014-09-14 23:21:52 | 59.14 | 93% |
| 58 | 2014-09-10 16:31:27 | 63.86 | 96% |