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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1052 | 2016-10-31 10:18:23 | 85.38 | 95% |
| 718 | 2016-08-08 22:37:03 | 80.23 | 98% |
| 257 | 2016-07-10 02:17:49 | 72.49 | 94% |