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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1237 | 2010-03-19 17:33:53 | 52.79 | |
| 143 | 2008-10-08 14:23:09 | 49.41 |