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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 960 | 2016-12-28 13:10:36 | 65.05 | 93% |
| 153 | 2016-08-19 18:23:45 | 45.56 | 95% |
| 28 | 2016-07-24 16:55:34 | 48.92 | 92% |