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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1458 | 2017-01-02 01:09:13 | 60.07 | 95% |
| 938 | 2016-10-16 08:03:25 | 54.89 | 93% |