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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1204 | 2016-04-03 16:26:18 | 53.29 | 94% |
| 631 | 2011-11-24 14:45:33 | 46.76 | 95% |