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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 654 | 2014-04-10 03:02:36 | 83.76 | 96% |
| 46 | 2013-04-02 19:02:05 | 71.73 | 95% |