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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 504 | 2017-09-13 06:20:58 | 44.39 | 96% |
| 106 | 2016-06-16 06:06:59 | 28.64 | 88% |