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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 728 | 2014-08-10 05:47:03 | 69.51 | 93% |
| 45 | 2010-02-18 18:43:16 | 35.12 |