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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 197 | 2014-08-01 03:18:26 | 36.99 | 87% |
| 174 | 2014-07-31 07:48:10 | 29.49 | 90% |