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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 414 | 2015-11-03 07:43:02 | 101.42 | 98% |
| 153 | 2014-02-17 09:53:29 | 97.76 | 98% |