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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1113 | 2018-11-28 17:40:52 | 66.74 | 97% |
| 380 | 2018-05-07 18:19:23 | 69.24 | 96% |