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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 504 | 2017-03-16 19:02:37 | 130.56 | 98% |
| 227 | 2016-12-13 15:26:18 | 115.05 | 98% |