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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 493 | 2017-02-10 02:38:31 | 68.26 | 96% |
| 287 | 2012-07-06 05:49:55 | 78.21 | 98% |