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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 158 | 2010-12-04 19:42:19 | 63.63 | |
| 137 | 2009-06-08 16:23:52 | 65.74 |