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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 799 | 2016-10-12 00:33:08 | 94.63 | 97% |
| 164 | 2013-08-24 09:46:12 | 69.85 | 91% |