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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 201 | 2013-06-02 12:36:23 | 44.96 | 86% |
| 112 | 2012-11-12 13:39:25 | 49.39 | 90% |