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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5400 | 2017-10-05 14:09:09 | 143.35 | 99% |
| 1230 | 2017-08-06 15:28:30 | 148.44 | 100% |