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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1063 | 2014-12-04 23:48:18 | 62.01 | 93% |
| 136 | 2014-10-05 04:35:13 | 50.71 | 89% |