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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1871 | 2014-10-27 12:46:54 | 52.62 | 95% |
| 516 | 2013-08-16 06:42:57 | 41.08 | 92% |