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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1671 | 2017-02-22 09:47:23 | 74.85 | 93% |
| 1400 | 2017-02-07 09:32:27 | 77.33 | 95% |
| 1180 | 2017-01-30 04:47:43 | 72.27 | 93% |