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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 824 | 2017-08-09 10:10:27 | 61.74 | 98% |
| 436 | 2017-07-20 11:32:20 | 59.11 | 97% |