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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1992 | 2016-09-08 20:17:56 | 71.21 | 93% |
| 1100 | 2016-03-16 19:22:37 | 74.50 | 96% |
| 721 | 2016-03-02 21:26:06 | 61.15 | 90% |