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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1063 | 2013-09-28 09:57:33 | 61.33 | 96% |
| 1 | 2013-01-30 18:36:05 | 52.77 | 96% |