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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 229 | 2014-02-18 10:14:35 | 57.45 | 96% |
| 102 | 2013-06-23 05:04:38 | 50.17 | 90% |