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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1064 | 2018-12-23 23:20:50 | 56.25 | 93% |
| 31 | 2014-03-03 02:55:45 | 25.73 | 88% |