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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1127 | 2016-04-21 08:27:45 | 44.14 | 88% |
| 687 | 2015-01-07 14:30:59 | 41.17 | 92% |