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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2378 | 2015-04-03 20:23:52 | 81.30 | 89% |
| 1338 | 2013-01-25 22:41:33 | 96.37 | 94% |