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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2017-03-25 19:08:44 | 97.15 | 100% |
| 92 | 2011-01-25 16:16:34 | 112.33 |