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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2018-09-30 19:08:42 | 91.81 | 94% |
| 292 | 2015-08-01 03:43:31 | 58.69 | 85% |