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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1709 | 2018-08-18 15:16:13 | 82.33 | 97% |
| 1564 | 2018-08-05 09:48:40 | 85.02 | 98% |
| 454 | 2016-06-07 08:33:32 | 69.90 | 95% |