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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 188 | 2015-10-21 18:44:33 | 50.91 | 92% |
| 48 | 2015-10-10 18:28:57 | 51.80 | 94% |