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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 563 | 2018-04-24 16:18:36 | 70.94 | 95% |
| 470 | 2017-08-09 04:25:17 | 71.74 | 98% |