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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2013-08-10 01:45:54 | 54.16 | 86% |
| 77 | 2013-07-30 08:05:27 | 60.29 | 92% |