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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 990 | 2013-04-28 10:07:47 | 44.14 | 89% |
| 734 | 2012-03-29 05:28:38 | 28.31 | 79% |