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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 961 | 2014-03-07 00:49:58 | 61.38 | 96% |
| 301 | 2013-07-09 22:43:23 | 56.38 | 91% |