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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 738 | 2014-07-04 01:31:41 | 30.30 | 98% |
| 634 | 2014-06-30 01:52:55 | 28.50 | 97% |
| 559 | 2014-06-26 02:20:03 | 33.38 | 97% |
| 311 | 2014-06-14 08:57:28 | 30.23 | 96% |