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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 779 | 2016-12-23 15:16:33 | 70.26 | 96% |
| 319 | 2016-04-21 21:45:18 | 47.98 | 91% |
| 116 | 2016-03-19 12:51:14 | 48.28 | 94% |