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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2029 | 2015-10-08 18:23:30 | 120.74 | 96% |
| 1503 | 2015-10-04 18:34:07 | 129.28 | 98% |