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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1827 | 2013-10-03 23:10:40 | 54.71 | 94% |
| 31 | 2011-04-21 03:51:51 | 39.89 |