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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 954 | 2016-08-09 01:02:20 | 52.78 | 85% |
| 579 | 2015-07-25 21:39:41 | 57.69 | 87% |