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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 202 | 2016-04-30 07:38:28 | 47.86 | 92% |
| 97 | 2014-05-03 07:48:48 | 39.83 | 91% |