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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 369 | 2009-05-04 12:01:06 | 60.10 | |
| 18 | 2008-11-11 07:30:52 | 50.88 |