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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1490 | 2015-03-03 04:37:18 | 58.92 | 93% |
| 1056 | 2012-06-13 14:14:12 | 78.69 | 95% |