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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1316 | 2015-10-02 16:33:26 | 106.74 | 98% |
| 558 | 2015-06-22 11:27:01 | 86.43 | 95% |