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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 122 | 2016-03-27 15:29:31 | 90.93 | 94% |
| 39 | 2014-08-10 18:46:17 | 114.31 | 99% |