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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 196 | 2012-07-26 17:05:39 | 50.33 | 96% |
| 4 | 2011-10-27 10:10:52 | 37.77 | 91% |