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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1733 | 2018-04-22 04:15:55 | 99.69 | 97% |
| 1232 | 2018-03-09 04:34:53 | 99.24 | 96% |