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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1883 | 2016-04-01 00:06:49 | 63.26 | 95% |
| 1502 | 2016-03-26 18:35:40 | 66.34 | 99% |