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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1864 | 2017-10-25 17:34:42 | 64.01 | 93% |
| 1270 | 2016-10-13 15:53:05 | 72.25 | 89% |
| 958 | 2016-07-10 14:32:56 | 44.25 | 81% |