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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2451 | 2010-11-13 02:05:56 | 64.25 | |
| 2443 | 2010-11-13 01:56:17 | 58.65 |