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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 536 | 2017-05-29 16:41:12 | 102.61 | 98% |
| 45 | 2009-06-12 02:16:33 | 91.10 |