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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1870 | 2017-06-14 06:58:13 | 75.49 | 95% |
| 1525 | 2017-05-24 07:23:32 | 70.30 | 90% |
| 721 | 2017-04-21 06:49:24 | 64.75 | 89% |