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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 811 | 2014-07-30 20:54:30 | 49.54 | 86% |
| 788 | 2014-07-30 20:19:47 | 50.53 | 88% |
| 573 | 2014-07-14 14:51:11 | 45.10 | 84% |
| 194 | 2014-06-09 19:29:02 | 39.06 | 92% |
| 71 | 2014-05-31 18:27:06 | 31.76 | 87% |