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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 737 | 2010-04-14 15:41:35 | 57.13 | |
| 238 | 2009-08-10 12:12:40 | 59.57 |