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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2017-06-01 16:46:31 | 80.83 | 96% |
| 336 | 2017-04-04 23:38:14 | 84.91 | 97% |
| 109 | 2016-12-18 07:31:40 | 63.99 | 91% |