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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2334 | 2017-09-22 08:50:01 | 48.87 | 95% |
| 1295 | 2017-04-03 07:04:54 | 29.97 | 87% |