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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 226 | 2011-05-05 09:21:04 | 112.33 | 100% |
| 71 | 2011-04-29 09:41:25 | 124.63 |