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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 873 | 2017-12-16 03:42:20 | 69.96 | 96% |
| 28 | 2017-10-31 10:46:49 | 65.53 | 96% |