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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 462 | 2016-03-24 03:04:38 | 47.92 | 95% |
| 8 | 2015-10-10 01:21:33 | 54.45 | 95% |