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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1651 | 2015-04-13 21:49:17 | 59.50 | 93% |
| 793 | 2015-03-25 04:51:50 | 52.21 | 92% |
| 387 | 2015-03-17 02:52:17 | 45.74 | 88% |
| 21 | 2015-03-06 00:23:02 | 43.67 | 88% |