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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 629 | 2016-10-10 18:23:11 | 49.65 | 93% |
| 535 | 2016-09-22 17:21:46 | 46.06 | 89% |
| 389 | 2016-09-18 20:25:19 | 47.78 | 95% |
| 312 | 2016-09-17 10:22:18 | 51.65 | 95% |