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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1455 | 2015-03-04 17:59:47 | 49.24 | 89% |
| 1082 | 2015-01-01 09:00:35 | 47.57 | 89% |
| 17 | 2014-03-21 06:36:08 | 40.07 | 85% |