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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 223 | 2010-03-23 07:56:44 | 81.53 | |
| 79 | 2008-10-03 23:44:41 | 74.44 |