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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1425 | 2014-07-29 09:13:26 | 52.85 | 94% |
| 555 | 2013-09-09 13:28:07 | 42.29 | 95% |