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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6849 | 2018-09-30 19:08:48 | 78.87 | 97% |
| 2164 | 2018-05-12 22:30:16 | 61.21 | 97% |
| 497 | 2018-04-12 17:09:14 | 51.38 | 94% |