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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1847 | 2016-02-21 04:14:02 | 86.76 | 95% |
| 45 | 2014-08-21 22:51:27 | 45.69 | 90% |