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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 64 | 2014-11-07 09:07:58 | 35.84 | 89% |
| 5 | 2014-08-18 06:42:31 | 34.24 | 88% |