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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1132 | 2016-07-21 00:55:25 | 118.36 | 98% |
| 684 | 2016-04-24 05:18:25 | 111.98 | 95% |
| 478 | 2016-04-07 04:15:11 | 92.72 | 93% |