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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 679 | 2017-05-19 21:16:56 | 86.88 | 93% |
| 581 | 2017-05-18 23:29:07 | 77.86 | 88% |
| 13 | 2015-01-19 13:06:36 | 91.60 | 94% |