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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2876 | 2017-03-05 08:23:49 | 48.48 | 95% |
| 1600 | 2017-02-07 08:49:34 | 38.81 | 95% |