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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 478 | 2010-09-09 02:48:26 | 109.24 | |
| 50 | 2010-02-16 22:02:27 | 76.68 |