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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2011-01-06 23:17:29 | 130.29 | |
| 134 | 2008-11-28 02:47:45 | 72.99 |