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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 839 | 2015-01-18 17:37:36 | 42.25 | 92% |
| 69 | 2014-12-03 19:49:48 | 46.37 | 91% |