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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1185 | 2016-10-15 02:34:16 | 77.22 | 93% |
| 443 | 2015-04-17 01:02:15 | 55.54 | 85% |