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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1331 | 2017-03-30 15:51:22 | 93.97 | 94% |
| 98 | 2011-11-30 03:32:01 | 55.24 | 92% |