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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 799 | 2016-11-19 21:35:25 | 41.57 | 89% |
| 659 | 2016-11-18 17:49:47 | 46.36 | 91% |
| 312 | 2016-11-15 14:28:38 | 44.39 | 91% |