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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 238 | 2013-10-06 17:37:02 | 72.28 | 93% |
| 9 | 2011-11-13 02:05:05 | 60.55 | 93% |