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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1696 | 2017-03-27 04:25:42 | 80.43 | 96% |
| 1247 | 2016-11-27 09:08:42 | 63.49 | 96% |