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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1654 | 2012-09-26 17:02:53 | 94.29 | 92% |
| 280 | 2011-02-16 05:43:21 | 100.37 |