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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1502 | 2015-06-09 14:52:42 | 98.94 | 95% |
| 1425 | 2015-06-05 19:18:01 | 96.34 | 95% |