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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 733 | 2018-03-09 13:40:28 | 80.09 | 98% |
| 231 | 2014-03-21 22:37:47 | 41.53 | 93% |