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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6899 | 2019-04-12 03:12:26 | 96.67 | 97% |
| 308 | 2017-11-26 23:52:21 | 51.46 | 95% |