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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29 | 2014-05-21 18:13:27 | 36.74 | 89% |
| 24 | 2014-05-21 18:04:59 | 37.82 | 91% |