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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1923 | 2012-10-30 01:31:07 | 46.33 | 87% |
| 1529 | 2012-08-03 01:16:25 | 44.88 | 88% |