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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 853 | 2018-02-17 17:32:53 | 46.91 | 96% |
| 449 | 2017-11-14 17:27:14 | 39.96 | 96% |