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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1400 | 2014-01-24 23:49:42 | 54.42 | 92% |
| 569 | 2013-09-10 12:09:47 | 48.39 | 91% |