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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 695 | 2013-06-02 02:27:14 | 60.62 | 95% |
| 199 | 2011-09-20 14:18:26 | 63.18 | 95% |