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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1170 | 2017-03-16 03:40:58 | 69.80 | 96% |
| 955 | 2017-03-11 05:42:05 | 70.48 | 94% |
| 182 | 2016-06-18 05:54:08 | 63.60 | 96% |