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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 568 | 2015-07-21 11:42:38 | 64.47 | 92% |
| 413 | 2015-06-24 06:47:01 | 66.48 | 95% |