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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1146 | 2014-07-05 12:34:20 | 58.07 | 96% |
| 107 | 2013-08-10 16:58:24 | 37.23 | 93% |