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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1476 | 2017-10-09 03:01:23 | 105.96 | 98% |
| 979 | 2017-09-17 22:38:16 | 106.25 | 96% |