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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1038 | 2009-06-18 17:16:32 | 94.06 | |
| 808 | 2008-10-28 20:40:52 | 62.49 |