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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1381 | 2018-04-10 22:05:44 | 132.04 | 99% |
| 1263 | 2018-03-13 21:53:24 | 116.88 | 98% |