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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1119 | 2015-12-09 09:44:43 | 60.09 | 95% |
| 1038 | 2015-12-07 06:09:06 | 55.94 | 96% |
| 748 | 2015-11-24 07:00:44 | 57.44 | 97% |