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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1264 | 2018-07-05 03:42:37 | 72.29 | 96% |
| 332 | 2017-10-12 09:59:47 | 50.53 | 93% |