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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2014-11-10 21:37:41 | 41.89 | 95% |
| 37 | 2014-11-09 11:51:35 | 30.32 | 90% |