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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1980 | 2018-11-23 04:26:23 | 87.38 | 98% |
| 314 | 2013-06-09 06:10:14 | 85.54 | 96% |