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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1313 | 2016-10-26 18:04:57 | 92.14 | 95% |
| 731 | 2016-09-08 19:16:48 | 79.75 | 94% |
| 467 | 2016-08-23 10:42:23 | 83.65 | 96% |