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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3648 | 2018-11-09 07:12:00 | 66.26 | 95% |
| 552 | 2017-07-25 11:26:37 | 69.80 | 97% |