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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1608 | 2016-10-24 17:56:13 | 86.87 | 96% |
| 1291 | 2016-10-18 18:36:07 | 101.50 | 99% |
| 630 | 2016-09-29 13:39:55 | 72.29 | 90% |