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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36 | 2008-12-28 12:48:25 | 41.61 | |
| 4 | 2008-12-12 03:59:00 | 38.77 |