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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1265 | 2014-02-16 18:05:43 | 50.35 | 95% |
| 137 | 2013-12-24 13:46:14 | 22.77 | 84% |