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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1054 | 2010-11-29 01:01:17 | 56.64 | |
| 266 | 2010-10-29 06:26:25 | 49.25 |