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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1362 | 2014-03-26 06:31:28 | 60.76 | 91% |
| 727 | 2014-01-22 10:22:34 | 61.12 | 94% |