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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 374 | 2015-01-03 07:27:43 | 56.69 | 94% |
| 162 | 2014-07-20 09:35:22 | 49.16 | 92% |