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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 94 | 2015-02-27 21:11:04 | 103.65 | 90% |
| 10 | 2013-05-04 04:02:38 | 96.24 | 86% |