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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3286 | 2018-03-06 16:37:46 | 86.31 | 97% |
| 3194 | 2018-03-01 03:59:32 | 80.02 | 96% |
| 3145 | 2018-02-28 04:49:38 | 87.90 | 97% |
| 1807 | 2018-01-25 16:31:20 | 95.75 | 97% |