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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2417 | 2017-11-10 19:23:58 | 104.63 | 97% |
| 1881 | 2017-06-29 14:15:55 | 105.67 | 99% |
| 519 | 2017-01-02 22:53:32 | 90.24 | 93% |