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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2235 | 2017-04-08 10:16:38 | 76.89 | 98% |
| 1459 | 2016-07-15 12:09:06 | 65.37 | 95% |
| 1284 | 2016-07-08 06:26:03 | 67.67 | 96% |