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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 512 | 2013-02-09 07:44:15 | 66.76 | 96% |
| 74 | 2010-12-05 06:01:22 | 51.25 |