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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 49 | 2014-04-21 10:27:44 | 87.79 | 95% |
| 13 | 2010-12-27 23:54:34 | 44.02 |