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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 215 | 2014-01-24 03:29:17 | 83.16 | 91% |
| 49 | 2012-07-29 02:43:57 | 83.84 | 91% |