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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1033 | 2012-05-14 18:31:54 | 62.11 | 95% |
| 99 | 2009-10-31 05:35:57 | 43.37 |