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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1016 | 2013-12-10 19:03:21 | 44.41 | 96% |
| 774 | 2013-11-28 18:42:59 | 47.87 | 98% |