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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1121 | 2014-05-26 15:32:37 | 78.63 | 96% |
| 641 | 2013-06-22 15:31:42 | 58.09 | 94% |