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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 301 | 2017-10-01 22:38:47 | 111.61 | 98% |
| 9 | 2016-11-14 02:15:44 | 92.13 | 93% |