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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24 | 2014-10-09 11:02:31 | 33.93 | 96% |
| 16 | 2014-10-03 08:25:24 | 38.83 | 95% |