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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3327 | 2017-02-13 19:59:40 | 68.59 | 92% |
| 892 | 2016-04-02 22:33:33 | 59.65 | 92% |