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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3360 | 2017-08-23 21:28:57 | 85.15 | 97% |
| 646 | 2017-06-03 01:41:50 | 72.98 | 92% |