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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2048 | 2012-09-15 01:22:50 | 94.41 | 96% |
| 2016 | 2012-09-14 20:53:43 | 87.39 | 93% |