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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1424 | 2016-07-26 17:01:28 | 50.85 | 90% |
| 633 | 2015-09-17 16:32:09 | 43.21 | 86% |