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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1607 | 2017-04-29 03:18:49 | 64.71 | 90% |
| 1373 | 2017-04-25 22:01:20 | 61.72 | 86% |