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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 75 | 2013-04-19 04:44:03 | 63.52 | 95% |
| 22 | 2013-01-21 05:09:00 | 52.21 | 91% |