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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2436 | 2014-11-15 14:46:52 | 69.59 | 96% |
| 1445 | 2014-01-12 07:46:16 | 70.89 | 96% |