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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2502 | 2018-07-04 14:08:01 | 70.47 | 94% |
| 356 | 2017-11-07 19:52:49 | 45.21 | 93% |