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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 650 | 2017-06-07 19:02:16 | 66.65 | 96% |
| 161 | 2017-05-22 14:08:21 | 49.77 | 88% |