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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2016-02-05 01:12:55 | 89.34 | 98% |
| 35 | 2015-10-06 15:04:43 | 57.32 | 90% |