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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1211 | 2016-09-02 01:29:56 | 102.38 | 96% |
| 777 | 2015-11-03 03:19:13 | 90.05 | 96% |
| 290 | 2015-03-14 05:25:12 | 85.43 | 98% |