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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1634 | 2010-12-21 19:34:22 | 95.90 | |
| 478 | 2009-02-10 17:08:14 | 74.51 |