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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1026 | 2009-04-03 18:18:46 | 48.89 | |
| 220 | 2008-11-30 19:07:12 | 41.71 |