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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2942 | 2016-12-17 20:58:57 | 100.62 | 93% |
| 1208 | 2016-07-26 14:54:44 | 87.14 | 90% |
| 304 | 2016-07-17 15:19:32 | 98.06 | 94% |