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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4948 | 2020-06-16 05:52:18 | 61.93 | 95% |
| 1303 | 2015-06-18 08:40:11 | 47.61 | 95% |
| 592 | 2015-04-10 20:07:26 | 42.14 | 90% |