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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 284 | 2013-04-16 03:01:37 | 61.01 | 91% |
| 6 | 2010-10-22 22:17:16 | 58.58 |