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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24 | 2013-09-08 06:12:17 | 94.02 | 92% |
| 18 | 2013-09-08 06:03:19 | 100.87 | 95% |