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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2015-10-06 12:16:40 | 57.74 | 88% |
| 487 | 2015-10-05 20:12:01 | 48.52 | 84% |
| 453 | 2015-10-05 18:51:24 | 64.70 | 90% |
| 284 | 2015-09-26 20:32:08 | 66.00 | 92% |
| 203 | 2015-09-20 12:07:41 | 55.42 | 87% |