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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29 | 2016-05-10 01:03:59 | 99.44 | 85% |
| 8 | 2016-05-05 01:29:38 | 112.83 | 97% |