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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 843 | 2014-10-21 12:12:13 | 71.72 | 94% |
| 797 | 2014-05-28 13:13:57 | 67.95 | 90% |