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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 250 | 2013-10-11 23:46:12 | 40.23 | 84% |
| 8 | 2013-09-23 17:51:21 | 38.50 | 93% |