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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1426 | 2015-01-17 01:27:26 | 70.57 | 92% |
| 1111 | 2014-11-22 13:10:55 | 71.44 | 94% |