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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 905 | 2016-04-02 20:40:24 | 49.38 | 89% |
| 615 | 2014-05-06 05:06:19 | 62.59 | 94% |