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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 75 | 2015-11-02 02:43:42 | 37.83 | 94% |
| 42 | 2015-03-09 05:57:21 | 37.93 | 93% |