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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1288 | 2016-01-13 19:02:04 | 73.57 | 93% |
| 756 | 2015-12-23 03:53:14 | 75.19 | 95% |