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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2244 | 2010-12-15 18:32:50 | 122.56 | |
| 574 | 2010-10-03 15:02:18 | 108.45 |