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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 749 | 2018-11-27 11:59:04 | 57.49 | 93% |
| 140 | 2018-10-10 11:52:47 | 48.31 | 94% |