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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 328 | 2011-10-03 14:59:21 | 52.48 | 96% |
| 30 | 2010-02-19 03:57:04 | 53.36 |