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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 620 | 2017-11-08 17:39:15 | 78.05 | 99% |
| 89 | 2015-01-15 13:26:49 | 43.18 | 96% |