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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 964 | 2014-02-25 19:56:53 | 71.52 | 95% |
| 540 | 2012-12-31 19:11:38 | 58.50 | 90% |