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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1542 | 2016-12-03 14:37:14 | 151.38 | 95% |
| 59 | 2016-06-16 09:37:25 | 144.05 | 94% |