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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1072 | 2016-01-12 21:47:11 | 89.86 | 92% |
| 1065 | 2016-01-12 02:03:40 | 97.67 | 95% |
| 102 | 2015-11-29 07:21:14 | 91.03 | 97% |