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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 140 | 2008-10-09 14:28:47 | 47.67 | |
| 5 | 2008-10-08 10:55:14 | 43.89 |