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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1712 | 2018-10-13 19:42:24 | 89.63 | 96% |
| 140 | 2009-12-25 03:53:48 | 73.53 |