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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1521 | 2015-02-06 00:32:56 | 47.31 | 92% |
| 156 | 2014-10-05 10:33:43 | 49.07 | 92% |