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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10324 | 2020-03-20 23:47:50 | 73.87 | 95% |
| 7931 | 2020-03-04 20:30:32 | 81.17 | 96% |
| 7207 | 2020-03-02 14:29:26 | 69.45 | 95% |
| 7046 | 2020-02-29 23:43:02 | 78.47 | 98% |