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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1151 | 2017-02-11 18:36:52 | 76.56 | 98% |
| 958 | 2016-11-17 08:04:22 | 68.77 | 95% |
| 279 | 2016-06-19 22:48:58 | 44.26 | 86% |