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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 703 | 2015-02-11 15:37:23 | 71.59 | 94% |
| 451 | 2014-09-24 13:09:13 | 61.40 | 93% |