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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 660 | 2016-06-13 10:06:13 | 104.69 | 96% |
| 356 | 2016-05-30 12:05:45 | 113.74 | 98% |
| 28 | 2016-02-13 15:16:33 | 109.74 | 97% |