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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 76 | 2014-04-01 03:09:53 | 94.20 | 94% |
| 19 | 2011-03-16 23:58:33 | 79.73 |