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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2340 | 2016-04-01 23:10:46 | 85.72 | 90% |
| 988 | 2015-07-22 02:37:23 | 75.48 | 90% |