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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 113 | 2016-01-11 03:58:42 | 43.66 | 95% |
| 28 | 2015-08-24 01:19:58 | 39.50 | 94% |