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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 484 | 2014-08-01 04:22:34 | 90.43 | 91% |
| 351 | 2013-06-09 01:50:33 | 94.90 | 93% |