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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2315 | 2017-02-11 02:18:40 | 84.20 | 92% |
| 1852 | 2017-02-04 20:37:24 | 81.76 | 92% |
| 778 | 2017-01-10 11:10:09 | 83.11 | 96% |