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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1429 | 2017-04-20 15:59:22 | 72.79 | 94% |
| 1267 | 2017-04-01 13:07:59 | 69.63 | 92% |
| 545 | 2017-01-18 10:43:49 | 63.47 | 95% |