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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 758 | 2013-10-02 03:07:23 | 85.54 | 95% |
| 223 | 2012-09-30 04:18:14 | 78.65 | 96% |