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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 232 | 2018-09-12 13:42:49 | 66.79 | 96% |
| 20 | 2016-08-30 16:23:54 | 63.54 | 96% |