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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1372 | 2010-11-09 14:27:56 | 57.93 | |
| 333 | 2010-04-19 04:43:36 | 40.55 |