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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 73 | 2012-12-05 19:36:31 | 100.10 | 96% |
| 18 | 2011-09-09 22:02:02 | 95.19 | 97% |