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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1003 | 2015-06-02 02:44:14 | 125.49 | 98% |
| 708 | 2015-01-19 17:43:35 | 109.43 | 96% |