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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2301 | 2017-06-09 17:00:52 | 46.34 | 95% |
| 2118 | 2017-06-03 00:52:57 | 51.25 | 98% |
| 768 | 2017-05-09 16:38:53 | 42.14 | 90% |