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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 654 | 2011-10-29 05:09:30 | 129.49 | 100% |
| 462 | 2008-11-05 06:10:42 | 116.82 |