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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1543 | 2017-09-16 15:19:45 | 42.38 | 94% |
| 1127 | 2017-08-21 19:14:30 | 40.40 | 94% |
| 170 | 2017-06-18 20:27:02 | 30.79 | 94% |