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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1714 | 2018-12-17 19:00:53 | 74.43 | 97% |
| 1659 | 2018-12-17 18:05:07 | 79.14 | 97% |