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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 361 | 2008-10-29 23:02:14 | 61.29 | |
| 70 | 2008-10-14 13:27:16 | 51.26 |