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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1012 | 2016-07-21 06:23:27 | 63.50 | 90% |
| 832 | 2014-06-24 02:19:36 | 54.86 | 90% |