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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5498 | 2018-07-10 16:50:19 | 76.25 | 96% |
| 4109 | 2018-03-28 01:43:38 | 70.27 | 98% |