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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 259 | 2014-02-10 23:33:48 | 131.82 | 100% |
| 200 | 2013-09-07 18:24:22 | 118.49 | 97% |