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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 94 | 2010-08-19 04:08:15 | 94.63 | |
| 50 | 2010-08-16 23:58:40 | 109.93 |