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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5357 | 2019-02-09 09:34:09 | 70.57 | 96% |
| 1874 | 2018-03-14 15:09:19 | 61.78 | 97% |
| 58 | 2017-02-09 18:44:21 | 35.89 | 91% |