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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 60 | 2009-05-22 01:17:05 | 114.01 | |
| 1 | 2009-05-22 00:19:53 | 120.42 |