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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1113 | 2011-05-16 16:09:15 | 47.79 | 92% |
| 638 | 2010-12-23 00:03:19 | 47.53 |