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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 853 | 2016-12-02 02:54:58 | 66.03 | 94% |
| 787 | 2016-11-15 17:45:22 | 62.18 | 92% |
| 49 | 2014-01-09 00:00:20 | 46.31 | 92% |