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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 371 | 2015-08-26 18:47:39 | 109.41 | 93% |
| 71 | 2013-11-03 21:33:38 | 93.22 | 95% |