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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 138 | 2015-09-27 16:37:22 | 34.87 | 83% |
| 3 | 2014-10-26 13:56:56 | 24.79 | 89% |