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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1089 | 2017-01-11 20:57:55 | 70.93 | 95% |
| 389 | 2016-02-15 02:44:12 | 60.26 | 92% |