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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1476 | 2012-12-13 21:48:50 | 46.54 | 82% |
| 1068 | 2012-11-21 21:01:02 | 45.94 | 91% |